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Warm sauce as hot as my blood splattered all over the floor. Spit out, puked up, you slammed my head on the floor. Mop up or eat it. You used my mopped head to clean it. Ever since then, I couldn't eat spaghetti again.
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 1:25 PM UTC
Spaghetti
Warm sauce as hot as my blood splattered all over the floor. Spit out, puked up, you slammed my head on the floor. Mop up or eat it. You used my mopped head to clean it. Ever since then, I couldn't eat spaghetti again.
TheRealAlfa
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 1:25 PM UTC
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