School was out. It was finally summer as Helga sat on her porch in the baking heat watching the neighborhood children play hockey on the asphalt. There were many kids out today but Helga’s focus was only on one boy in particular: Arnold.
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Big Macintosh surveyed the many apples trees that made up Sweet Apple Acres. It was nearly apple-buck season once again, and it looked as though they would be having a bumper harvest this year. He nodded, satisfied. His sister Applejack walked up beside him.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 02:54:00 No. 8702592 Report >>8702587 Forming a circle around him the other children held Arnold down and stole his clothes further humiliating him. In the excitement they began pelting him with rocks, pebbles, or just any random objects they could find.
Helga could take this no longer as she did not mean for things to go this far. She ran as fast as she could to her rundown apartment. Fumbling with her keys as she nervously tried to open the door. She quickly got to her room where she could see the other kids beating Arnold with their fists from her window.
Dialing 911 she told the operator what was happening leaving out the part that she started the whole mess. She watched the neighborhood children continue to beat Arnold as one of them tightly wrapped a shoelace around his neck only loosening it to let him breathe shortly before he lost consciousness.
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"Whoo, boy howdy! I sure am glad you ain't injured this time, Big Macintosh!" she said. "Why, there's even more apples on them trees than last year!"
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Applejack was silent for a moment, enjoying the feel of the slight breeze against her blonde mane. "Say, I don't suppose you've seen Apple Bloom anywhere, have ya? I been looking for her all day, and she ain't nowhere to be found."
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 02:55:00 No. 8702600 Report >>8702592 Every minute that this went on Helga could feel herself dying inside. She reached inside her drawer and grabbed her heart shaped locket opening it to look at the picture of Arnold she kept so dear to her heart. Helga tried blocking out the situation only stopping to peek out the window to see if Arnolds beating was still continuing…it was.
The city police finally arrived and once the children noticed they scattered in all different directions. One of the officers slowly walked up to the beaten and badly bruised boy.
His teeth gripped a tooth pick as he removed his sunglasses to get a closer look at him. “Yo, Joe, aint this that child molester that lives out in the countryside?” said the officer obviously mistaking Arnold for his cousin.
“Hold on let me check” said his partner as he pulled up some files on his squad cars build in computer. “Football head…yup, that’s definitely him boss. Says here his name is Arnie and he’s on parole for flashing some kids at the playground…sick son of a bitch.” the rookie officer continued. “Looks like he back to his old habits…should we book em or what?” he finished.
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"Darn! That silly filly's probably gone off somewhere with her friends. I just hope she ain't getting herself into any mischief, or else there'll be hay to pay!"
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 02:56:00 No. 8702605 Report >>8702600 The senior officer paused and put his hand to his chin as he stared upon the mistaken pedophile with hateful cold unmerciful eyes. “In my 36 years as a police officer I’ve always despised pedophiles. If we take this fucker in now he’ll be back on the streets doing this shit again in about a month.”
“Looks like those kids already did a number on him, Boss” replied the rookie as his partner grabbed his nightstick. Arnold gurgled something incoherent as his eyes rolled back and blood dripped from small cuts around his body. The senior officer raised his nightstick in the air and brought it down on Arnolds kneecap. He did this several more times until he was sure he had shattered it.
Meanwhile Helga remained in her apartment watching her crush be beaten in the middle of the street. Not knowing how to help she cowardly hid under her covers crying beneath them.
Arnold mumbled more incoherent words as he lay naked on the hot asphalt flailing his limbs aimlessly about. The officer then grabbed one of the abandoned hockey sticks and slowly shoved it into Arnold’s anus. “Do ya like that you sick fuck? Well do ya?” asked the officer not expecting a response.
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Applejack laughed. "You sure do love your cider, don't ya! Just make sure Apple Bloom don't get her hooves on it again, we all know what happened last time!"
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The large red pony trotted back to the barn, and gently closed the door. He opened a trap-door with his mouth and went down the steps into an old disused apple cellar. Usually it was just filled with junk; scrap metal, old worn out ploughs, old rope and various other bits and bobs that had outlived their usefulness. Big Macintosh often came down here when he wanted to get away from the world, to withdraw for a little while for some peace and quiet.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 02:57:00 No. 8702610 Report >>8702605 Some of the neighborhood children from earlier watched from the balconies above in amusement as they threw unopened soda cans, animals, bicycles, and other random house hold items at their friend.
Upon the hundreds of objects showering down from above Stinky threw a potted plant hitting Arnold directly in the face instantly breaking his nose and splitting his bottom lip.
Joining in on the fun Gerald tossed some of his father’s bowling balls down. One of them hit Arnold straight in the chest breaking his ribs. The shattered bones pierced his right lung collapsing the organ and causing him to cough up blood on the senior officer’s newly shined boots.
The officer immediately retrieved his nightstick and pummeled Arnold’s wounded chest several hundred times before jamming the weapon down Arnold’s throat.
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"Now then, ya three fillies," he said, as placid as ever. "Y'all need to learn a lesson. You need to learn not to mess around with Big Macintosh. All I want is some peace and quiet," he said, looking directly at Apple Bloom. The little red haired filly cowered under his gaze. "All I want is a quiet life, without all you Cutie Mark Crusaders runnin' round the place, making with the noise. When I'm finished with y'all, there gonna be no noise from you ever again."
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 02:58:00 No. 8702618 Report >>8702610 The senior officer looked up at the children above, smiled, and gave them a thumbs up as he collected more hockey sticks to shove up the mistaken pedophiles anus. By the time he was finished there were about 12 of them lodged in Arnold’s anal passage. The junior officer just sat in the squad car not knowing what to do.
Eventually the rookie grew tired of watching this. “Yo, Boss there’s a domestic disturbance by the hotdog stand on 33rd.” he said just to bait his partner away from the scene.
“Gimme a minute” the senior officer responded as he dragged Arnold by the leg with the kneecap he had shattered earlier, twisting it around violently making sure to do more damage and eventually leaving him behind a dumpster in a nearby alleyway.
The two officers drove away into the sunset leaving the children on the balconies on a search for new entertainment. Eventually they all found amusement on taking binoculars and spying on Mr. Huynh’s chronic masturbation problem.
Waking up at around 10:30 Helga realized she had cried herself to sleep. Quickly slipping in her shoes she ran down stairs and into the street to find it completely empty. Over in the alley was Arnolds badly beaten body. She carefully dragged him back to her apartment making sure not to irritate any of his wounds.
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"Your wings are useless, ya silly filly," he said pleasantly. He then went to a toolbox and took out a rusty knife with a jagged blade and dropped it in front of the three fillies. "I'm gonna take off those gags now," he said. "The first one of you to scream gets their tongues cut out."
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"APPLEJA-"
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 02:59:00 No. 8702625 Report >>8702618 Over the course of the next few weeks Helga slowly nursed Arnold back to health. Bringing him food and keeping him company until he finally regained consciousness. At first he had no idea where he was or how he had gotten there but a few minutes of thinking it all returned to him in an instant.
“How are you feeling?” Helga asked. Arnold simply rolled on his side facing the wall refusing to answer. Placing her hand on his shoulder she told him it would be alright. A few days passed until he finally spoke to her. “You know I hated you for what you did to me” he said avoiding eye contact with Helga “but I thought it over and I forgive you.”
Helga was shocked to hear those words as she sat down next to him. “You know I’m starting to feel a little bit better…would you like to hang out later tonight?” Arnold finished. With her heart beating fast she said “Of course” in an excited tone. “Where would you like to go?” she asked.
“I was thinking of an expensive diner” Arnold said as he put his hand over hers. This was the moment she had been waiting for since she met him. “Really?!” she responded as she looked deeply into his eyes. “Yes” he said as he reached over to kiss her on the cheek.
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Big Macintosh picked up the knife, and loomed over the cowering Apple Bloom. He pinned her down with a powerful hoof, and stuck the knife into Apple Bloom's mouth. Sweetie Belle vomited at the sight, the thick yellow chunks and acidic-smelling liquid spattering heavily on the floor. Scootaloo managed not to be sick, but rather gasped and sobbed and choked with panic. Big Macintosh forced open Apple Bloom's mouth and with some effort cut out her tongue. Apple Bloom tried to scream but her mouth was too full of blood, so it was more of a muted gurgle. After a short while she collapsed, tears streaming from her eyes, falling unconscious from the shock and the pain. Big Macintosh then took the tongue and rolled it in the puddle of putrid vomit on the floor. He smiled at Scootaloo.
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Scootaloo shook her head vigorously and cast him a defiant glare. "If Rainbow Dash was here she would kick the crap out of you, you... you maniac!"
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:00:00 No. 8702633 Report >>8702625 “Let me have about an hour to get ready.” said Helga. Arnold agreed and walked back to his complex.
Upon opening the door the usual cats, dogs, and a single pig rushed out. Even though it was so simple he missed that. Walking to his room Arnold happened to pass his grandpa.
Due to grandpa’s addiction to model airplane glue his mental state wasn’t what it used to be and he hadn’t even realized his grandson had been gone for so long. Simply saying “Hey ya sonny boy” he then wondered about the house looking to cause some mischief.
As soon as Arnold got to his room he collapsed onto the bed telling himself he’d just rest his eyes for a minute but eventually accidently falling asleep. The walk to his house took its toll on him as he had not fully recovered.
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"Cutie Mark Crusaders rape victims," Big Macintosh said with tender mockery as he fucked Scootaloo, followed by a gentle chuckle. "Guess y'all found your purpose in life now; your special talent is gettin' raped. Eeyup."
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As Scootaloo retched and spat and cried, he turned to Sweetie Belle. He grabbed her easily, as she was too shocked and traumatised to respond, and with apparent amusement he rammed her horn up Scootaloo's ass. The horn was too big and hard, so the skin around Scootaloo's ass ripped and blood and fecal matter first trickled and then poured profusely down onto Sweetie Belle's face, as well as urine as Scootaloo pissed herself.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:01:00 No. 8702639 Report >>8702633 “Let me have about an hour to get ready.” said Helga. Arnold agreed and walked back to his complex.
Upon opening the door the usual cats, dogs, and a single pig rushed out. Even though it was so simple he missed that. Walking to his room Arnold happened to pass his grandpa.
Due to grandpa’s addiction to model airplane glue his mental state wasn’t what it used to be and he hadn’t even realized his grandson had been gone for so long. Simply saying “Hey ya sonny boy” he then wondered about the house looking to cause some mischief.
As soon as Arnold got to his room he collapsed onto the bed telling himself he’d just rest his eyes for a minute but eventually accidently falling asleep. The walk to his house took its toll on him as he had not fully recovered.
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He went to Apple Bloom and penetrated his little sister's unconscious body with his hard cock. While he violated her, he got another knife, this one sharp and shiny, and sliced open her flank, causing her glistening intestines to flop out wetly onto the floor. He glanced over, and was pleased to see that Sweetie Belle was still using her horn to anally penetrate Scootaloo, and her face was now completely covered in blood and feces and urine.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:02:00 No. 8702649 Report >>8702639 In his surprise Arnolds cousin Arnie, the convicted pedophile, pushed her off of him nervously looking around to see if anyone was watching. “Oooh don’t be so shy” Helga said. She took his finger and lightly brushed it against her lips eventually putting it in her mouth sucking on it and lathering it with her saliva.
“Wow you look so handsome” she told him in a seductive voice all while rubbing his crouch and kissing his neck.
She took his hand and asked him “Where we going tonight?” Confused he looked at her strangely and simply asked “What?”. “You know…you were gonna take me some place special remember?” She responded “Come on. Stop playing games and take me some place nasty” Helga whispered in his ear.
Arnie continued to look around to see if anyone was watching and put a blind fold over Helga. “Ooooh Gawd you are so bad” she chuckled. Arnie grabbed her hand and led her into a back alley way leading her towards a door that entered Mr. Green’s meat shop.
Helga stood there a moment trying to figure out the smell she recognized. Arnie led her further into the meat shop eventually leading her into the back room’s freezer.
The chilly air excited Helga but at the same time she couldn’t help but wonder where they were. Arnie grabbed her by the hair and cracked her skull against the cement wall.
Waking up upside down and with a meat hook through her ankle Helga immediately screamed. Arnie was standing behind the freezer door breathing heavy on the glass as he watched all her movements. He wore gloves to avoid leaving any finger prints behind.
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He then took the knife, and grabbed Sweetie Belle and tossed her aside. He forced himself into Scootaloo's ruined anus, and then took the knife and cut from her ass in a sweeping motion up to her belly, and all her innards fell out. He then grabbed her head, twisted and tore it clean off, using his immense strength, and fucked it in the mouth and then tossed it aside. He then had sex with her headless body, both in the vagina and the ass until he got bored.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:02:00 No. 8702655 Report >>8702649 Realizing she was awake Arnie swung open the door letting the ice cold air out into the rest of the store. “You look very beautiful.” He told her as he bound her hands with some rope he found in the front of the meat shop. “Wh—why are you doing this” Helga sobbed still not realizing she wasn’t talking to Arnold.
Arnie pretended to not listen as he ripped off her shirt, took a blade he found, and sliced open Helga’s back several times until he could see her spinal cord. “Very beautiful indeed but you know…I’ve always found the most beautiful parts of humans to me on the insides” he went on as he slowly ripped out her vertebrae before taking a nearby hammer and striking Helga in the face until she was still alive but no longer recognizable.
Her blood dripped from the metal edge of the hammer as he tossed it aside and looked for something else to strike her with. Walking towards the front of the store Arnie found Mr. Green’s butcher knife that he used for customers’ orders.
Grabbing it he quickly ran back to the freezer. With an evil grin Arnie waved the butcher knife in front of Helga’s one un-swollen eye tormenting her before hacking away at her left arm. Blood splattered on the walls and all across Arnie’s face. He simply licked his lips and continued as Helga screamed at the top of her lungs for help.
Her arm finally dropped to the ground and almost immediately Arnie picked it up inspecting it. Helga could do nothing to defend herself as he took her severed arm and brutally beat various parts of her body with it.
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Sweetie Belle was the last remaining Cutie Mark Crusader. She was herself barely conscious, overcome with the nauseous stench of blood, shit and piss that covered her horn and her face. Big Macintosh pinned Sweetie Belle down with his hoof and plunged the knife into her green eye, and twisted, causing vitreous fluid to dribble out onto the handle. At that, Sweetie Belle let out a throaty whine and involuntarily emptied her bowels, and the aroma of fresh urine and feces filled the apple cellar once again. He withdrew the knife and did the same to the other eye, each time holding her tight and sticking his hoof into her mouth to silence her agonised screams. He licked the vitreous fluid that had leaked onto the knife, and then methodically began cutting and hacking at her front left hoof using the rusty knife. The knife was quite blunt, so it took a Herculean effort to get through the skin, bone and cartilage, but eventually the bone splintered and the leg came off. He did the same to her other legs, until all four were amputated and nothing remained but bloody stumps, with slimy white ligament and broken bone shards hanging out. At some point Sweetie Belle had passed out, the overwhelming pain too much for her to bear.
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He then used the knife to gouge out her left eye and jammed his penis into her eye socket, penetrating repeatedly deep into her brain, enjoying how tight her skull felt around his hard shaft and how warm and squishy the brain-matter felt against the tip of his throbbing penis. As he did he twisted Sweetie Belle's neck. After he had finished skull-fucking her, he cracked open her skull with a swift stamp of the hoof, and bent down and ate some of the exposed brain, taking care to spit out a few fragments of skull bone that had got mixed in as he chewed. It was warm and slimy and tough, and stuck to the back of his throat. He swallowed, and then raped Sweetie Belle in the ass until it tore open and his engorged penis was smeared with what little fecal matter remained in her rectum.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:03:00 No. 8702665 Report >>8702655 Eventually Arnie grew tired of this and decided to pick back up the butchers knife. He then hacked away at Helga’s ankle that was supported by the meat hook until she fell to the ground. Her foot dangled in the air dripping blood onto her forehead.
Arnie grabbed the severed foot as well as the arm he used to beat her with and ran to the front of the store closing the freezer door behind him. Over the next few hours he chopped up the arm and foot before putting the remains through a meat grinder.
He then replaced Mr. Green’s meat products with Helga’s butchered limbs. When Arnie was finished he returned to the freezer only to find Helga had died from blood loss. She was lying in a puddle of her own piss. Apparently she had urinated on herself to keep warm.
It was now around 7:00 a.m. and realizing he needed to be out of there before Mr. Green opened his shop at 9:00 he fled leaving Helga’s body behind. Arnie discarded his gloves in a trashcan a few blocks away and disappeared before the police were called to the scene
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He took one of Sweetie Belle's detached legs and shoved it inside her ass, and then fucked Apple Bloom and Scootaloo's bodies the same way, forcing the amputated limb in, hoof-first, as far as it could go. He thought how strange it was that the still lumps of torn flesh that he was fucking with Sweetie Belle's leg had been so vibrant and alive such a short time ago.
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"Big Macintosh, ya down there?"
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:05:00 No. 8702676 Report >>8702665 “Dear Lord, who do you think could’ve done something like this?” asked the junior officer. “I dunno but from the looks of this shit it’s obviously some sick-minded twisted fuck.” the senior officer responded. “Tell the others to gather as much evidence as they can and bring in Mr. Green for questioning.” he continued. “Right away boss!” the rookie said.
Adjusting his cap the senior officer then exited the building dodging news vans and rushing to his squad car wondering if a serial killer could be on the loose. His car was surrounded by news reporters wanting to get a scoop before he turned on his engine and sounded his siren.
“Tragedy has struck at a local meat shop where Helga Pataki has been brutally murdered. The owner of the store, Mr. Green, has been brought in for questioning. Residents at Tumblr are advised to stop being Faggots and create their own memes. Back to you Tom.”
After avoiding the news crew the senior officer then raced back to the police station to prepare for the interrogation of Mr. Green.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:06:00 No. 8702681 Report >>8702676 Arnold awoke in his bed to the sounds of a police siren. Filled with curiosity he looked out his bedroom window to see a single squad car racing down the empty streets. In the opposite direction he could barely see several news vans and police cars in the distance.
He put on his shoes and raced out the door to see what was going on but stopped when he saw the neighborhood kids that ganged up on him months ago. He started to turn back when Phoebe started walking toward him.
Arnold could see tears dripping down her soft cheeks and immediately knew something was wrong. Upon reaching Arnold she collapsed into his arms and told him how his class mate had been murdered.
Arnold’s jaw dropped in disbelief as puzzling thoughts went through his head. He couldn’t face the fact that his girlfriend had been killed moments after speaking to her. He rushed back to his apartment to think.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:06:00 No. 8702687 Report >>8702681 Meanwhile Phoebe’s emotions were in a swirling pit of depression. She walked back to her home passed the police cars and news vans with her head down. Tears dripped down and immediately evaporated on the hot concrete below.
Following her Japanese customs in times of depression she grabbed a razor blade and a few bottles of sleeping pills when she reached home. Filling her bathtub with luke-warm water she eventually got in before downing all the sleeping pills.
She waited before it settled in her stomach before taking the razor blade and slowing driving it down her wrist. The blood dripped into the water creating ripples and red clouds below the surface.
The flow of blood from her wrist grew as she drove the razor deeper and deeper until eventually the razor was embedded into her flesh.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:07:00 No. 8702690 Report >>8702687 She stopped and had a last minute though deciding she wanted to live. Even though the loss of her best friend was a severe hard ship she would be able to give over it eventually.
She had become very weak from the extreme blood loss. With the last bit of her strength she used it to climb back out of the bathtub. Unfortunately she slipped back in causing the blood filled water to splash in back and forth in the tub…but her will to live was strong. She once again used her strength to climb out of the bathtub. She was successful this time.
Phoebe grabbed a towel off the towel rack above her and used it to stop the bleeding. She lay on the floor with a razor blade deep in her wrist thinking Helga would be so proud of her for choosing to live. She knew her father would be home in about 2 hours to take her to the hospital and get her the treatment she needed but…
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:08:00 No. 8702693 Report >>8702690 The sleeping pills started to kick in making her extremely drowsy. The mass amount she had taken was giving her very painful stomach cramps. Phoebe’s eyes soon rolled to the back of her head as she was having a seizure and went into comatose.
Her breathing became heavy and was similar to a wounded animal as her body forced the pills out of her system. She was unconscious as mass amounts of fluids started oozing out of her mouth and nose.
2 hours later Phoebe’s father arrived home from his job as a whale hunter. After a long drive home he needed to urinate. Mr. Heyerdahl banged on the door wondering why it was locked. A good 10 minutes passed and he was becoming infuriated. He banged on the door even harder only to find no answer. He figured Phoebe was in there with her head under the water playing with her snorkeling set as usual.
This made Mr. Heyerdahl absolutely furious. Running into Phoebe’s room he unzipped his pants and urinated in every direction possible. He jumped on her bed and peed on her favorite collectable stuffed animals before ejaculating in her diary that was already filled with his dried semen stains.
He didn’t remember the last time he had this much fun. It was exhilarating. He ran back to the bathroom doors entrance and pounded on it several more times only to again find no answer.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:08:00 No. 8702699 Report >>8702693 “OOOOOH Phoebe I reft a rittle surprise in your roooom HEE HEE HEE AH HAW HAW HAW” said Mr. Heyerdahl. Still she didn’t answer. This puzzled him as Phoebe had grown accustomed to him urinating on her stuff when she didn’t behave exactly the way he wanted.
“PHOEBE, YOU RAV TIL THE COUNT OF TREE TO OPEN RIS DOOR” Mr. Heyerdahl said in an enraged tone as he shook the door by its handle. “ONE…ROO…ROO AND A RAFF…ROO AND TREE QWATAS…TREE!”. He then used all his strength to break down the door bringing it down on top of Phoebe’s body crushing her skull.
After lifting himself and the door up off of the ground only then did he notice Phoebe face down on the tile. She had suffocated in her own vomit.
Not realizing his daughter was dead Mr. Heyerdahl continued to yell at her each moment she did not get off the floor. His squinty eyes would not allow him to see the vomit and blood pools around her body. “Oh, okay I see. Not ristening huh? Pretending to be asreep? Oh, okay I’rr pray arong.” He said as he spread feces in Phoebe’s mouth before dragging her cold dead body around the apartment.
Mr. Heyerdahl then took one of Phoebe’s calculus books that he bought for her birthday and used it to continually beat in her face until it caved in. By the time he was finished she had a broken nose, a completely crushed eye socket, 13 broken teeth, and multiple skull fractures.
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I have to admit that your story is better than mine.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:09:00 No. 8702706 Report >>8702699 “DON’T YOU FUCKING ROOK AT ME RIKE THAT! GO DO YOUR FUCKING HOMEWORK!” he screeched to her unrepliable body as he dug the razor blade out of her wrist that she had killed herself with and used it to slowly peel all the skin off her entire body. Several hours later Phoebe was completely stripped of flesh; nothing but her muscle tissue showing.
Still not realizing she was dead Mr. Meyerdahl took his punishment whip out and began beating his daughter with it. “1 RASH..2 RASH..3 RASH..4 RASH” he counted eventually leading up to 750 lashes. This low number of lashes was extremely generous for such a high crime committed in his household.
Phoebe still had not moved from her original spot. This absolutely enraged Mr. Meyerdahl as he dragged her to his room and tucked her body under his mattress. “I’RR DEAR WIFF YOU RATER” he screamed as he went to watch himself and his co-workers featured on Discovery Channels Whale Wars.
But Mr. Heyerdahl never did deal with Phoebe later. He completely forgot she existed and her body was left to decay under her father’s mattress. Her absence went unnoticed by her classmates and teacher due to her extreme shyness.
Mr. Heyerdahl eventually got a dog to replace Phoebe’s beatings and went about his usual life.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:10:00 No. 8702708 Report >>8702706 Mr. Green exited the police station just finishing his interrogation about the murder of Helga in his meat shop. He hurried back to the shop and discovered the investigation was over. Creeping into the back of the shop he inspected the frozen blood pool in the middle of his freezer.
Mr. Green took a small knife and began scraping up the remains of Helga Pataki before putting the frozen blood into a small jar and letting it thaw. While the blood slowly returned to its liquid state he grabbed the surveillance tape that he withheld from police.
He then popped in the cassette into a VCR and began watching Helga’s brutal murder. 5 minutes into the film Mr. Green soon found himself with an erection. Mr. Green put the jar of Helga’s blood into the microwave so it would melt even faster as he unbuckled his pants.
The microwave beeped indicating the timer had finished. Mr. Green immediately pulled the jar out and began lathering the blood on his old dried out penis. The warm blood felt good on his sensitive skin.
As he watched Helga being held up by her ankle on his television set he used her blood for lube as he slowly stroked his cock. Mr. Green came within 15 minutes of watching the video tape but somehow found the strength to keep masturbating even after ejaculation. “It was fantastic but…it just wasn’t enough” he thought as he collapsed from exhaustion.
It just wasn’t enough…
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:11:00 No. 8702716 Report >>8702708 A few weeks passed after Helga’s funeral and the mourning died down. The neighborhood children returned to school and Arnold forgave everyone for the incident that happened over the summer. Everything slowly returned back to normal. Until…
Gerald caught Arnold after school and insisted going to play basketball with him at the local park. Besides a couple out in the distance they were the only ones there. Gerald was winning 7-3 and he knew something was wrong with Arnold.
Everything about him was completely different; his voice, how he played, even how he breathed. Who he thought was Arnold was in fact the murderous pedophile Arnie.
“Yo, what da fuck is wrong wit you man?” Gerald asked. “Nothing’s wrong with me” Arnie responded in a monotone. “Whateva man…anyway we havin a get together at mah house dis weekend…you comin?” Gerald asked.
There was silence for a good 3 minutes and Gerald was becoming increasing uneasy as Arnie succulently stared deep into his eyes, licking his lips as if a thanksgiving feast was prepared before him, and finally whispered into his ear “I’ll be there” before softly biting Gerald’s earlobe.
Arnie then walked in the other direction but not before turning his head and winking at him. Gerald immediately regretted inviting his football headed friend.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:11:00 No. 8702719 Report >>8702716 It was nightfall and Mr. Green was running through the graveyard with a shovel as he made sure there were no rent-a-cops around. He made his way to Helga Pataki’s grave and began digging. It took Mr. Green a full 5 ½ hours to dig out all the dirt.
Taking a crowbar he pried open the casket and gently removed Helga’s body. This was the moment he’d been waiting for since he saw the tape. Mr. Green undressed her and inserted his penis into her decayed uterus. He nearly came the second he entered.
He trusted in and out as he kissed her frozen dead lips. This was beyond anything he had ever felt before. He grabbed her undeveloped chest as his unshaven penis traveled deeper and deeper into her vagina.
Bats circled above and several crows landed on branches of a tree nearby. Mr. Green was gleeful that his act of sex was worthy of being watched by these creatures. He continued as drops of rain slowly turned into a thunderstorm.
His grunts could be heard throughout the graveyard attracting more curiosity of any surrounding animals that happened to be by the scene. This only further excited him as he saw animals watching his despicable act.
Mr. Green finally ejaculated and the burst of energy that came out of his penis could power an entire city for weeks. He then dragged Helga’s body to the trunk of his car not bothering to put the dirt back in her grave.
Driving home with Helga’s body in the back of his car he suddenly realized his great passion for necrophilia.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:12:00 No. 8702721 Report >>8702719 “Thanks for having me over” Arnie said as he left Gerald’s get together. Gerald immediately trailed the football head in the shadows. He followed him to an unknown part of town the he had never been to before. After trailing Arnie for more than an hour Gerald watched who he thought was Arnold walk into a decrepit apartment.
Gerald dashed across the street and looked through the window shade. There he could vaguely see someone lying on the floor. Arnold (Arnie) was standing over him. Gerald hoped the fence to get a better view through the sliding glass door in the backyard.
From the sliding glass door he could see Arnold (Arnie) digging through the Sid’s entrails that had spilled out onto the carpet. Sid was still very much alive as is perpetrator slowly ripped out his intestines and tied them into a noose that hung from one of the wooden beams above.
Gerald didn’t know if he should help or go and call the police. He sat and watched from behind the sliding glass door watching the atrocity take place. Sid now stood on a stool as Arnie slid the noose around his neck. Gerald slightly vomited in his mouth watching the scene.
Arnie then kicked the stool out from under Sid and watched him dangle in the air being hung from his own organs. Gerald could watch this no longer. He burst through the sliding glass door and charged at Arnie.
The murderous pedophile didn’t seem surprised about the intruder at all…in fact he seemed like he had been expecting him. Gerald soon dropped in pain as he looked to the floor and saw over a dozen rusty nails sticking through his feet.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:14:00 No. 8702729 Report >>8702721 Arnie quickly grabbed a bat and Gerald felt a whack right behind his ear. He dropped to the floor and lost consciousness soon afterwards.
Gerald woke up in the dark very confused as to what had just happened. He felt around on the ground and felt something moist on his hands. Having just taken several nails through his feet he crawled to around the room looking for a light switch. After fumbling around for about 45 minutes he finally found one.
He switched it on only to immediately wish he hadn’t.
There in the middle of the room was the mutilated body of his classmate and friend “Stinky”. Stinky’s feet had several puncture wounds similar to his indicating he had been in the exact same situation earlier. Upon closer examination Gerald discovered Stinky had his finger and toenails removed with some kind of pliers.
All 4 of his limbs were mangled and sticking out at unnatural angles. Several of his bones were broken and sticking out of his flesh while brain matter leaked from a severe injury on his skull.
Gerald needed to find a way out of there and he needed to find it fast. Grabbing an old shirt he wrapped it around his feet and limped to an old furnace he spotted in the corner of the room. He could see small dimly lit embers still burning inside. His curiosity overcame him and he opened the door.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:14:00 No. 8702731 Report >>8702729 Upstairs Arnie was still torturing Sid as he was being hung from his own organs. Arnie put the stool back under Sid’s feet to keep him alive as long as possible. Taking a needle he sewed up the wounds so he wouldn’t bleed to death before slapping Sid in the face to keep him awake.
“Please…s-stop” Sid pleaded. Arnie did not answer. He simply took Sid’s genital shaped nose and began inserting it into his mouth.
This felt good inside Arnie’s mouth. He pushed Sid’s nose-penis deeper and deeper into his mouth as he used his tongue to play around with it.
He removed the nose-penis from his mouth to find it covered with saliva.
Arnie then took several pieces of broken glass and forcibly pushed them down Sid’s throat. The boy immediately coughed up blood and the shards of glass were sticking out from the sides of his neck. They were clearly visible as Arnie once again kicked the stool from beneath Sid’s feet this time letting him slowly die.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:15:00 No. 8702736 Report >>8702731 At first the site was too much for Gerald and his brain couldn’t recognize what was inside the furnace…but slowly he realized. Inside were the charred remains of his neighbors and classmates. Ernie Potts, Big Bob, Principle Wartz, and Brainy were the only bodies that Gerald could distinguish out of the mess.
Standing by that furnace he counted about 17 tightly packed corpses stuffed in there…maybe more.
Gerald stood there staring at the burnt bodies of his neighbors that he knew for so long for what seemed like hours. He finally decided to slowly creep back up the stairs. Each step he took seemed loud enough to wake the dead.
He finally reached the top of the stairs and found the door to be unlocked. Gerald slowly opened it and peeked through the cracked that formed. There he could see Sid’s carcass still hanging from his own intestine in the middle of the living room.
Gerald opened the door even wider only to find Arnold (Arnie) staring straight at him. He jolted to attack but Arnold fired a stun gun straight into Gerald’s chest.
Gerald spastically dropped to the floor.
Arnie grabbed his pitchfork that he had been keeping in the fire and drove it straight into Gerald’s neck killing him instantly.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:16:00 No. 8702742 Report >>8702736 His job done he left the apartment to go find more victims.
But all the noise he had been making attracted attention…Mr. Green.
He was standing outside waiting for Arnie to leave the apartment and as soon as he was sure the residence was empty he entered.
Mr. Green nearly exploded in his pants at the site of what he saw in the living room: 2 dead corpses. He quickly ran back outside and parked his truck near the backyard. Grabbing Gerald and Sid one at a time he tossed them in the back of the pickup before putting a blanket over their bodies.
The deranged man quickly made his way the other rooms of the house checking for any more carcasses. Finally he made his way down to the basement.
He immediately spotted Stinky’s badly beaten body and looked around for more. His curiosity caused him to look inside the same furnace that Gerald had earlier.
The excitement nearly gave the old man a heart attack. There in the furnace were dozens of badly burnt bodies. Mr. Green quickly carried every single one to the back of his pickup.
With a total of 23 bodies in his truck Mr. Green drove to an abandoned factory on the other side of town. The old man wasted no time as he fornicated with each and every one of those corpses.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:17:00 No. 8702751 Report >>8702742 Each second he spent in that factory with those bodies was a heavenly orgasm that could only be achieved by breaking a taboo rule. Mr. Green had removed all their eye lids so he could stare directly into their faded dead pupils.
The cold air brushed against his naked body as he decided the ultimate pleasure would be to take someone’s life.
He piled the bodies together and slept in a nest of decaying flesh.
The next morning Mr. Green woke up and immediately drove to the city water plant. Being friends with one of the workers he was allowed free passage.
Upon reaching the main water supply he checked around to see if anyone was watching. Mr. Green then slit his wrist and let his blood drip into the purified water.
The old man was HIV positive. He wanted an entire city to slowly die of the disease he had caught many years ago. Hopefully, if he lived long enough, he would create his own paradise; a city filled with corpses.
He left the water plant and headed toward a local elementary school which was just getting out. He waited there and watched as the kids exited the school one by one. He spotted which one he wanted.
Eugene.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:17:00 No. 8702753 Report >>8702751 Arnie heard the door break down as swarms of police officers rushed in right after. He was soon face down on the ground with handcuffs around his wrists. “You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford one, one will be provided” screeched one of the officers.
Arnie soon found himself in the interrogation room. He wasted no time admitting all his crimes and even fully describing everything that he had done.
The police were absolutely baffled as they took Arnie to the county jail locking him in cell number 274 with 3 other men that were much, much bigger than he was.
The men crowed around him and began punching and kicking him as hard as they could. Arnie didn’t even bother blocking the blows. One of the thugs punched him straight in the mouth breaking his left front tooth.
Arnie just smiled and laughed as they nearly beat him to death. Prisons didn’t take kindly to murderous pedophiles. He knew this.
With his work done Arnie simply disappeared.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:18:00 No. 8702756 Report >>8702753 Eugene was walking home alone as usual. His love for pranking everyone had cost him what little friends he had. He walked with his head towards the ground indicating extremely low self-esteem.
He was the perfect target for Mr. Green.
“Hey, Eugene, let me give you a ride home” he said. Eugene happily accepted. He naively got into Mr. Green’s pickup.
“So what ya been up to Mr. Green?” said Eugene. “Oh you know…just a little bit of this and that” Mr. Green answered.
“Gee thanks for the ride…my house is right there” Eugene said.
Mr. Green kept on driving. “Ok Mr. Green the jokes over…you can let me out now” Eugene chuckled. Mr. Green still kept on driving.
In a panic Eugene stuck his head out the window and began yelling he was being kidnapped. Mr. Green quickly pulled to the side of the road and punched Eugene in the stomach several times. He then twisted his arm around until Eugene’s shoulder dislocated.
The young Jewish boy lay crippled in the car as Mr. Green entered the factory.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:19:00 No. 8702762 Report >>8702756 Earlier Mr. Green had discovered the factory was used to melt metals together. He had decided to turn them all on beforehand. He could hear the machines working as he dragged Eugene’s body towards them.
The young boy was still lying crippled in pain.
Mr. Green grabbed a knife and began carving letters into Eugene’s forehead.
“Jews did 9/11” it read.
The old man laughed hysterically as he drove the same knife through Eugene’s eye socket. He dragged the boy closer to one of the machines before pressing his head against it. The boy screamed in pain as he could literally feel his skin sizzling off his face.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:20:00 No. 8702768 Report >>8702762 Mr. Green took a nearby piece of metal and used it to pry open Eugene’s anus. Taking some equipment that some of the workers left over he used it to scoop up the melted molten hot metal before slowly pouring it into Eugene’s anal passage.
The boy’s screams echoed throughout the factory as he could feel the burning liquid melting away his insides. Mr. Green scooped up more of the molten liquids and poured it into the anal passage a second time.
Tears dripped from Eugene’s eyes as he pleaded for him to stop but Mr. Green just continued pouring more and more of the liquid into his anus.
Eventually the molten liquid reached Eugene’s heart and lungs slowly and extremely painfully killing him.
Mr. Green was in complete ecstasy. There in that factory he barricaded himself spending all eternity fornicating with the corpses he collected, ripping out their organs and eating them when necessary.
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Mr. Sick-Minded Twisted Fuck !Tmx666x9eA Mon 26 Sep 2011 03:21:00 No. 8702770 Report Quoted By:
>>8702768 Arnold woke up on a piss stained mattress. He was completely confused as he tried to figure out where he was. He had several bruises and had no recollection of the previous days and nights.
He had blood leaking from his mouth and found his left front tooth was missing. He looked above the bars at the front of the room to see “cell number 274” right above them painted in black letters.
He ran immediately ran to the bars screaming for the guards to let him out.
One of his cell mates grabbed him back and through him on the bed before pulling his pants down and sodomizing him. “TAKE IT ARNIE, TAKE IT” he screamed.
The guards rushed into the room and pulled the cell mate off Arnold. He immediately told them he didn’t belong there. “Oh really? So you taking back that confession you gave us now, Arnie? The guard laughed.
He told the other cell mates to behave has he threw Arnold back in the cell. The other cell mates immediately continued their sodomy.
Arnold put his head into the pillow and cried softly.
The Fucking End.
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...That was the most fucked up shit I have EVER read.
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>>8702587 >Arnold used his hockey stick to hit it toward the opposing teams net. It was a direct hit earning his team the point they needed to win the game. Ohh god hahahaha whoever wrote this is retarded
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hooooollyyy fuccckkk your the guys that wrote that story about BUSTERRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I don't---
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I don't even...
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god i feel so ashamed so aroused so disgusting what have you done op why did you oh god my brain is full of fuck my childhood
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My mind is full of fuck.
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>Screencap. So.
Everysickfuck can have this forever now.
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Why did I read that whole thing.
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BUMP, ALL OF /X/ NEEDS TO SEE.
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...10/10
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Thank you guys so much for bumping it.>you'll never get to read this for the first time
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wh-what...? why...? wh....
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>Grandpa's model airplane glue addiction >12 hockey pucks fit up a childs ass >Helga pissed on herself to keep warm
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bump one last time
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>image related to how I feel after reading this
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enormous tl;dr on this one guys
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HI MARK MILLAR, HAPPY TO SEE YOU HERE
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SOMEONE POST THE BUSTER ONE
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>>8704294 please someone please
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oh god i came so many times
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The fuck did I just read
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>>8704253 Congratulations, good sir, on coming out of the closet to admit that you are a massive faggot.
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Make a sequel with Harold, Curly, Rhonda, and Torvald hunting down Arnie but they slowly get offed one by one.
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>Jews did 9/11
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this was great, but the buster one was better.
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Bump, all of /x/ needs to see this forever and ever.
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And one more before I go to work; first page top topic for the win.
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Honestly..
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>>8706502 I thought it was completely retarded too but for me anyway that's what made it so funny. OP's story is charming, like listening to a five year-old talk about her new kitten for ten minutes.
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What... I don't...
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I thought the story had a erotic twist, but's full of shit.
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WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST READ
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laughably poor, got about halfway before i got bored
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