"I'm hella fat n dusty, my balls never been touched by anything except a washcloth n the drying sweat of my rubbery thighs. Might as well crash out for the hell of it"
Now he's on the curb with the bottom of his gut out, looking like a Klump with the too small shiesty in the officers bag.
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