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Junk Food
12 February, 2018
Author: Lamar Cole

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He told her that he loved her.
And she said that he was full of crap.
That completely killed the mood.
So he soothed his hurt by eating a lot of junk food.
She said that everything that came out of his mouth was a lie.
So he stuffed his mouth with another french fry.

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