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(I don't know why Trish should care unless she's a dog for fang and desperately now craves for her approval)
>"It's...it's Anon...Hes.....he...he's....."
>"GET TO THE POINT TRISH!"
>Trishes voice becomes more and more shaky and paincky as she delivers the news to Fang
>"HE's! HE's HE's SEEN WITH NICK. F-FANG P-PLEASE DON't BE MAD!!?!!"
>In an instant, and after a few words. everything that Fang had built was instantly for naught as some careless Barry bitch with a roast beef took him away from her. Was it all for nothing?
>Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?
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>"fang?"
>She threw the phone agains't the wall. Waking up the escort sleeping in bed. Sensing it was time to leave, he grabbed his walking stick and guided his way outside the motel room. Leaving the hysterical Petro bitch to her own meltdowns while also some raggy beanie she paid extra for him to wear. He already has too many problems with a Meteor dodger himself.
>Fang tore that room down like it was Butter to a hot knife. After a few hours, Fang was in a fetal position fuming with rage, jealously, sadness and despair as the words Anon's said still linger within her mind over and over and over and over again....
>"You Just want want to feel better for helping a 'poor looser'"
Hey all, I made this because I was just upset that nobody did my Skinnie game E3 requests. I'm not even sure this is good. atleast its mine to make
>>68633537
>>68633543
>>68633553
>>68633603
>>68633604
>>68633648
>>68633764
>>68633695
>>68633822
(I don't know why Trish should care unless she's a dog for fang and desperately now craves for her approval)
>"It's...it's Anon...Hes.....he...he's....."
>"GET TO THE POINT TRISH!"
>Trishes voice becomes more and more shaky and paincky as she delivers the news to Fang
>"HE's! HE's HE's SEEN WITH NICK. F-FANG P-PLEASE DON't BE MAD!!?!!"
>In an instant, and after a few words. everything that Fang had built was instantly for naught as some careless Barry bitch with a roast beef took him away from her. Was it all for nothing?
>Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? Was it all for nothing? WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?WAS IT ALL FOR NOTHING!?
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>"fang?"
>She threw the phone agains't the wall. Waking up the escort sleeping in bed. Sensing it was time to leave, he grabbed his walking stick and guided his way outside the motel room. Leaving the hysterical Petro bitch to her own meltdowns while also some raggy beanie she paid extra for him to wear. He already has too many problems with a Meteor dodger himself.
>Fang tore that room down like it was Butter to a hot knife. After a few hours, Fang was in a fetal position fuming with rage, jealously, sadness and despair as the words Anon's said still linger within her mind over and over and over and over again....
>"You Just want want to feel better for helping a 'poor looser'"
Hey all, I made this because I was just upset that nobody did my Skinnie game E3 requests. I'm not even sure this is good. atleast its mine to make