"THAT FAT MAN IN THAT BIKINI IS A LAND MINE!"
Boom.

That's nothing compared to what I've saw.
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Naked fat party crashers, 'nuff said.

No. Equi, I already knew he was gay.... Just one look at his face. He had lipstick, overdone blush, mascara, lots of blue eyeshadow.... It was scary..

Was he fat demon?

Man:TRollolol scarred for life bitches. *Maximum Poker face*

When I went to Cape cod, we wwere driving to dinner, and all of the sudden my cousins friend said "Oh my god... Dont look" But ofcourse, I looked, and there was a MAN in a bikini, wearing a flower hat, walking down the street.

"THAT STONE PLATFORM IS A LAND MINE!"
Boom.

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Do I really need to say more.
Anyway I love climbing, in fact I love heights. It's werid, but I also likebeling below sea level. I don't like solid ground.

Congrats. My grandparents lived by a graveyard, and I spoke with random voices when I stood on the stone platform at the dead center of the graveyard.

I've never gone to any kind of camp... And I really don't think I would like to. The only times I go away from home for long periods of time are when I go to Virgina Beach and to a cottage my grandparents own near this lake(blanking on the name of the lake). Although... They sold the cottage last year so I don't go there any more.

"ITS A TRAP-TOR!"
"IT'S A LAND MINE!"
Boom.