I was happily eating my favorite chocolate coated strawberries blizzard when suddenly, there was something in my ice cream that didn't look right.
It was black, string-like, and curly.
It was armpit or pubic hair. DUN DUN DUN.
(or maybe it was something that strongly resembled both, I wouldn't really know)
I dragged Stephen back to DQ but he refused to
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