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SAUSAGE

Make a sausage out of me.

she screamed.

The color? I asked.

Yes. With all my colors.

Your nails pink

Hair gold

Eyes blue.

Skin?

Peel it.

She yelled.

It's torn

Tarnished.

Peel it

and make a sausage

In red.

She screamed.

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avsanthosh-kumar

37 / M / India

Published: Feb 14, 2014
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