Let's make a story # 3

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OK here goes…another minor observation- along came Tommy Lee and he asked the crowd “Where was Tiny Tim?” They left. Tommy Lee then married a maniacal doofus with big earlobes and multicolored nostril hairs swaying from one streetlight to another with another woman who had chickenpox throughout her career as a gymnast with very dangerous legs; tall and Gumby-like Pokey wasn’t hung right on the money tree, which are quite uncomfortable. So then, this thing named RedrocksU2 slammed his unicycle into a deep hole where zombies were smoking stinky cigars filled with butter and gabrielvox which made us gag with vermin at his feet biting and scratching the soles skinless until they ran down a volcano fire screaming like banshees running in late to buy fritos and dip. Then we jump through flaming cow pies that smelled delicious to bake in bonfires while singing kumbaya and making cupcakes from silly putty mixed with TNT; for nothing happened until everything exploded in crazy colorful confetti that fell like dandelions landing atop a popsicle couldn’t it easily broken away unless it went downward into the heart transplant of a gorilla with a large ego and soft butt.


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