So! Did something exciting! Totally added something new to Danny's van! I've been taking bird house classes, and I think I found my passion.
My next fix up? The space station !
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Julie staggers inside as she pushes the door open, one hand on her stomach and the other gripping the fuse.
"Well...I think that could have gone better. Totally looking into jujitsu classes after this."
"How can I stay levelheaded!? HUH!? They fucking ... butchered him in front of us!"
Her quivering voice lowered to a whisper, disbelief dripping off every word Julie choked out.
"What the FUCK is wrong with these people!? What did we do wrong!?"
" What the fuck ! What the FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK ANA!? "
Through her sniffles, cries, and frantic mind, Julie was absolutely mortified by what she had saw. Her bloodied hands fruitlessly tried to squeeze off the fresh blood on her shirt.
"Danny! They fucking killed him! Oh God.."
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“ Julie! Snap out of it!”
Ana roughly grabbed ahold of Julie shoulder and turned her attention on her. Her gripped loosed once she had Julie looking at her.
“ yes we are in a super dangerous situation. But we need to stay calm! Once we started losing it +
" How was I to know, Johnny Boy, that you were not going to? You would've ripped my tits off and worn them as a hat or something!?"
Julie frantically continued, her hand holding the can out in defense as she backed up towards the nearest gap behind her.
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"I mean nonetheless...tomatoes!? Dice Tomatoes? Really!?"
Julie would emphasize the label with a turn of the can, her heel pressing on the gap.
"Well, bone apple tea or whoever the French call it, fucker!"
In her last ditch effort, Julie focused her throw at the space (+)
it's something I need to really work on with my shrink but that's besides the point! Where are my friends, you country asshole! My hatred for tomatoes is equal to my hatred of not being treated like a lady, so trust me, big guy—I'm like so using this can next. Talk!"
Julie's lips immediately pursed, eyes shutting in reaction to the sharp sound of his blade driving into the wood beside her head.
But as soon as Johnny touched her arm, he broke the most important rule about window shopping, and the consequences came quickly. (+)
"Do not touch the merchandise, which is me, but feel free to compliment my tits."
Then, as Julie picked up the canned tomatoes and held them up in defense, she would glance up quickly in thought and consider again.
"Or well, the rest of me...I do have a big ego, (+)