Badgirl Vs Ketos
#32. EXTRAULTRAJEKI, COY!
"WHAT THE HECK!!??" Shouting I made the cat next door e'ek even vomit poo. Seriously why, this is me no more snoring right?
I tried to get off that page, maybe the server typed wrong. Take a breath out of your mouth and come out through your ass, smell dong?
With my amsyong face I climbed the stairs with a glass of aerobokan. I drink aerobokan, mineral water. My no jutsu often activates automatically. Pas nyampe in the room I was to jump squirming my own face, what face is rotten bitter?
I rush to drink water while typing the announcement page on the laptop.
The server seems to be plagued by African camels again. Technical errors not corrected? I'm still healthy, you think so. What is it that can make me champion one? This server is joking or do you want to be ashamed of me as a laen participant?
HEH! VERY FUNNY!
GIVE AN APPLAUSE TO MR. TARNO.
PROK PROK PROK!!!
I riwet own story, My favorite chicken is aja cengo see my behavior like a kampret nahan berak a century.
"yeah, tong! You belom eat huh? Here I give you all waiting for that fake address to be fixed." I went to the laptop with my forehead threefold.
"EH MONKEY!" Latah I almost mengginjek Chicken ndut me, Sa Alloh maapin mak lu tong. Tomorrow I buy you a new taperwer.
"Small-pocket!" The anjir, my calf pegged the endut, I bales with a slap.
Why was my chicken slapped instead of diem huh? Strange really ndut ni, suddenly he maen kepakin wings almost nyakar my face.
"IT'S MY CHICKEN SHIT!!" My babble ngibrit downstairs all taking food with the same cell phone.
Opening the screen a notif makes me fail to breathe. Chat from the pole making my nutmeg that has fallen into a landslide. I'm even kicep.
'Lo jra 1, slmt.' short is very lucky I understand the alien language. My heart felt a kek gebae-geber inside the GP motorcycle cake. This serious?!
I'm trying to figure out what happened again this afternoon. And remember the bald sir at the yuktub, either because of the whisper seyton where I open the video he again taught mathematics.
Wait, hold,
How about what he explained almost like a cake about yesterday? Just replaced the numbers doang?!
I hurriedly rummaged through the study table that contained all math problems.
Ciel.
My assesan won, the person about whom I answered not far very much the same as I have ever worked, this is the name EXRAULTRAREJEKI! The bald father of fortune bearer, the more I love him the same way he wahaha!
But bo'ong.
Monyong dah-face-face songong that ngetawain me earlier, mampos! And that night I slept while keeping chicken in the ketek, felt the cake thrown into a storm of money. Uhuy seneng until I forget my manuak belom eat, se bodo!
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06.30
"Small-pocket! Petok!"
I unfolded the blanket, caught the wet chicken lucknut that had been laid early in the morning. My chickens are even matukin choco chips on the table. Eman crazy already chicken, tomorrow I just buy him aja he mobile phone all for maen fb same tik tok. Who knows if you met his soul mate.
Still sleepy me, males school because lately I tormented the same mbah name math. My brain asked for a break but
"OY ONTA! WAKE UP, DON'T YOU?!" Bah, the sound of sape? Don't-don't the electrician anymore, where I've got the bells. Fate. No one gives me money, fortunately my savings are sufficient for 2 years ehehe.
"Oy frangipani," said a blond guy who was in high school uniform.
Oh.
The corncob anyway.
"WOY ASHU! COME OUT!!!?" Snapping me no selo-selo. I just make anjir singlet, gini-gini is valuable too.
"Eh buset, let's go!" timpal Aldy in tandem with the twin duo of lucknut.
"GET OUT ATO I TANG GOT LO ONE-ON-ONE!" Pekik I made a neighbor who again wik wik immediately died on the spot.
They came out of my room half-run, why try a ram-rame to my house? Did I ever give you an invitation for thanks?
Finish the shower and wear my uniform to the living room joined by those who are busy disturbing the next-door neighbor cat who happens to be eating in my house.
"Eh seriously woi, you're champion one?" Cursed Aldy to the point.
"I've said ting, this brain is just not filled. You do not believe me, you can only believe the same prophecy mbah Sukiyem," I replied while wearing adidas stinky shoes terasi. Where his mouth asked for food again. My bag is also on ripped instead of main, wide aganga crocodile mouth cake land.
Moreover, my wallet, wide nganga not asking for food.
Request money.
Am I really poor? Fate.
New feeling last night I storm money, today it feels like I am a eunuch well.
Thank God, I am grateful.
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