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Hippos Smell Like Ugly Fish

by Shayla R Cakes

The three of us sat in a room
Listening to strange mix cds and preparing for the day ahead
When suddenly *dun dun dun*
The turbo bitch struck
"I own you!" She exclaimed as we
Sat back in a frenzy of laughter and
Confusion.
"Not this week!" We replied with smirks on our faces.
Ridiculous, she sat with her halo above her.
Apparantly not a free country anymore.

07/27/2002

Posted on 07/27/2002
Copyright © 2025 Shayla R Cakes

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