I hav sene many peple whereing me on der shirts.
It is caled vineyard vins.
I am on da bac.
I luk big.
And da pocket!
I wand to bye one, but I am nut aloud.
:'(
Fat is a sad face.
I wich Brit Brit was on it wit me.
Ahhhhh!
Idea hads struk me Bain!
I wil git one 4 Peter and Lucy and Susan and da other gye. I don't like him ads much.
I am a pep becuz I am in dat preppy shirt.
Ya!
Now I gotta scadaddle!
I hav a rap class to atend.
Latest gates!
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.
