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revenge
so here is a story. i live in a house, but the house is cut into 3 apartments. one is unoccupied, and the other has four cool dudes in it.
the other day, one of the cool dudes was hanging out with me in my living room. i had to take my dog out, so i told him I would be right back. before i left, i took a good look at my two bags of weed sitting on the coffee table. I noticed one was slightly open and laying across the other one as if they were an "x." The stage was set, time to see if the fishie would bite. I came back five minutes later and noticed that the bags were now sitting parallel to each other. That bastard. Later that night, about 2 AM, I went into our back parking lot. I stole his soccer ball and threw it into a dumpster. Am I a wuss? Thoughts? |
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