The spirit of fresho

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"Stop slurping" said So-fine to her wife Sashine.
She did not ever like slurping so much. It was too loud and way too inappropriate.

Uncle fish walked in at that moment. His expression was that of a broken baby shark. A tear was sliding and slippering off his flat fishy face. It was clear that it was Sad Boi Day for his majesty.

"Whats with all this commotion!" he whale-d. 
Rossine had awoken from Fresher Hour. She was ready to greet Uncle fish, but uncle was only ready on Tuesday, and only ready when he could see Glenine. Which wasn't today as Glenine was having fun Big fish.
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Eadaoinine came in with Mommy-fish. She was moving and grooving. Sashine did join in. But everyone was so disgusted at themselves to move to the blues. They never say anything at the same time, it was uncommon. However today they said three words in synchronisation:

"We hate ourselves" they smiled.

Bioline rocked and rolled on the floor. We could tell, at that moment, that the spirit of fresho was with us.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 16, 2019 ⏰

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