Hahah. He like was in a jolly jump and all the kids jumped on him and like he wouldn't get up. It was scary. And like I was freaking out cause I couldn't get him out of there cause the fatty weighs at least 130 pounds. So yeah, and then I call my mom and she's all shut up Hilary and calm yourself. I swear, I was like crying. Well not really, but I was freaking out. So like we had to get the guys who owned the house to carry my little brother to my front lawn.
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LETS ALL BY CRYPTIC!
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your little borther totally pwn3d you.
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Shut up.
JERK.
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