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| From | Praetor Mandrake <horchata12839@gmail.com> |
|---|---|
| Newsgroups | talk.bizarre |
| Subject | Disarmed at school |
| Date | 2025-06-29 08:13 -0500 |
| Message-ID | <mccsgjF6n16U1@mid.individual.net> (permalink) |
On my first day of kindergarten I moved in on a girl. We got to playing a board game and she said, "Can I cheat?" I told this story to the people around me and they said I didn't handle it right. It was the first mistake I made. My mates said my response was poor. My life went in the incinerator. I don't make mistakes. -- There was a blonde two steps ahead of me up the escalator. I turned my pistol on her and fired. It started getting chaotic and I fled the airport. Found a pickup truck with keys in it and took off. Sirens and lights followed me. -- In court, I made the mistake of saying that I had wanted her to go to Hell. That wasn't true, but only an impression the prosecution had gained (garnered?) because of stark fear. Now it's official that I set fire to ladies. Court is the way things is. Say something wrong in court, it's official. Get an incompetent attorney, it's official. Let's keep on working man. -- In the dim light of the office, Chelonia Microcyllin discussed his Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease. His health was declining. He was stretched to his limit.
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Disarmed at school Praetor Mandrake <horchata12839@gmail.com> - 2025-06-29 08:13 -0500
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