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NoLongerHere
That's nothing. I once had a knock down drag out with an imaginary friend and when the police came, I kept asking them, "Why aren't you arresting him??? I didn't start it. He kept attacking me! Why are you arresting me?"
But, at least they fed me Spaghettios. MMMMMMM. Yummy!
But, at least they fed me Spaghettios. MMMMMMM. Yummy!
EdieQuinnz
lmfao