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𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘉𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘥'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘱𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯, 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘒𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭.
𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘈𝘭𝘢𝘩𝘯𝘢 𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦: 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺.
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AMERICAN JESUS. dave grohl
Fanfiction⸻ ONE MINUTE I'M THINKING "DAMN, HER BUTT LOOKS GREAT IN THOSE JEANS" AND THE NEXT I'M LIKE "OH MY GOD, SHE JUST GOT KNOCKED DOWN BY THE FUCKING BASS"! ❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 she gets hit in the head by a bass and in the heart by a drummer. ( dave grohl...
