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RUINED BY BEER

I was scared when Bud Light beer made my bus driver gay. I told
him I wanted to go ice skating, but he took me to a gay bar
instead. I told him my mother wasn't feeling well,
and he said it's because she doesn't
love me anymore.
On my list is almond dealer, armadillo, zodiacal and Pearl McBroom and I have to finish it by the fifteenth or risk not getting double my money back. I might just order ice cream and not pay for it. People who sell ice cream have more money than God so it's time they got a taste of their own medicine for a change.
ONE DAY AT THE BASE OF MOUNT EVEREST Lola met Nigel, a handsome mountaineer with a heart of gold. He was from England and had lots of **** warts. "What's wrong?" She asked in a concerned voice. "You wouldn't understand," he answered shyly. "I'll bet it's **** warts," she said like a psychic. "How did you know?" He asked. "I wrote a book called 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘡𝘰 π˜›π˜¦π˜­π˜­ π˜ͺ𝘧 𝘠𝘰𝘢𝘳 𝘍𝘢𝘡𝘢𝘳𝘦 π˜‰π˜°π˜Ίπ˜§π˜³π˜ͺ𝘦𝘯π˜₯ 𝘏𝘒𝘴 𝘈𝘯𝘒𝘭 𝘞𝘒𝘳𝘡𝘴," she stated before plunging her hand down his pants to yank an **** wart out. "Jesus Christ! Why'd you do that?!" He screamed in pain. "Shut your cake-hole you ***** or I'll slit your throat!" She shouted while nearby mountaineers ran for their lives.
Donna felt the peacefulness of Lola's warm smile as they climbed to the top of Mount Everest together, hand-in-hand. "Lola, pass the hand lotion," said Donna. "Get it yourself. Who was your African-American last week?" Lola responded.
Mary? What are your memories of your great grandfather? None because he died 26 years before I was born. And your third cousin Marvin? Never heard of him. Do you like ice cream? Yes. And puppies? Yes. And ice cream with puppies in it? No. Have you been pregnant? No. Why? Because I have no womb, only ******. Where? Several inches below my hips. May I see? No. I'll give you ice cream with puppies in it! You've got a deal!
Donna began writing as a teenager, about other teenagers who lived desperate lives in the vast world of desperate teenagers. Donna's book, π˜›π˜©π˜¦ π˜‹π˜¦π˜΄π˜±π˜¦π˜³π˜’π˜΅π˜¦ π˜“π˜ͺ𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 π˜›π˜Έπ˜° π˜›π˜¦π˜¦π˜―π˜’π˜¨π˜¦π˜³π˜΄, chronicles the teenage years of Kerry, a confused teenager and Lola, a mixed-up teenager who longs to escape the bonds of teenage desperation.
Well, firstly, line three should be, "Hand me Big Bob's *** Lotion,"
she commanded her slave, who obeyed without hesitation,
𝘯𝘰𝘡, "Hand me Big Bob's *** Lotion," she commanded
her slave, who π˜₯𝘦𝘭𝘒𝘺𝘦π˜₯ without hesitation.
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