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I'm the milk drinker in the family. I'm proud of it
( when was this?)
"Since your options are limited... I-I'll give up my first born son..." I say, hanging my head in grief, and reaching for the knife.
Hmph. Well for your information we bought milk yesterday. so ha.
And you're out of orange juice Livi
Anytime, Rebel.
I know I'm a stalker By the way, nice pajamas.
For me it was stalkerish
I'd go insane too. So would my readers. I have stories to update
Twenty milliseconds.
What?
Pfft, I would remember doing that
My eyes are on second base, or whatever.
do you WANT it to be you?
"Just take my soul." I say grimly.
how bout now?
Somebody's cocky... He'll fit right in the story!!!
"What?! Never!" I shout, snapping my head in the direction of the devil, my eyes still shut.
Eww now I have an image of old people grinding with each other in my head Hot.
Your character? I'LL KILL THAT B****!!!