Wen I so the truck, I taught, "huh?"
Ya tats what I tought
Then mr tumnas tooted!
Or was tat me?
It woz me
Aslan looked baeisj so I tooted some mor
And he liked it. So I tooted ajain an agan. Toots are fuuny, like me
Well, the Turk unloded. I saw some people? Huh? I taught again. Peopwl?
Peter! Suzen! Edmin! Lucey!
I ran owt wit aslan by mi side.
Turkey?
Wow! I'm reely hungry rite naow!
Bak two the truck! They were their. And so was I. Wel, once I ran over.
I screamed! "Hi fends!" I yallled.
"Hank!" Thay ol scremed back! "Aslan!"
Uh! I tot! Why iz it allways abowt him?! I dint kno.
The truck waz grean. Hahahahaha! Like a lime. I hate limes!
Upes, they're it iz!!! Oops there it izzzzz!
Sary, thats whats on te radeo
So yeah. Jusd wanted to tell u about that. I am bord!
They're is know mor waffle fried in the freezer! I sad! I depressed! I funny!
Gitta go tok to muster beever! Lates gates! Luv ya pals.
Burp. Nose farts.
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Hank Town
FanfictionI'm Hank. Hank Fregley. This story is about my life, so I don't have to keep posting comments about it. It all started off as a wee laddie. So yeah. Read it. I dare you, i'm aviable.... ;) \ burp. nose farts.
