Boobie Chair was in the old shop she'd been in for years. She was a chair but... she was different. You see, she had boobs. No other chair she had ever met had any private parts. But when she was made, her creators tried something new. They decided to add breast's to her chest. But... they didn't like her. So they sold her for cheap to an old antique shop. People came in every day. They walked passed her. They covered children's eyes. And they gagged at the sight of her. She was counting the days and it had been 1,095 days and counting. For three years people passed her and flicked her off. They hated her. So on the 2,045th day, she would be killed. Torn apart and deleted. She needed to find a way out. Someone to buy her or some way to escape. How would she be able to leave?
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Find out on the next episode of Dragonball-Z!
Okay I'm kidding. This is just a weird story I made up at 3 am. If you wanna see more just tell me! Ngl I liked writing it.
