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Tell me a story.
uniique neSz:
Once there was a girl that liked a guy and she was afraid to tell him and the next day he died and he liked her and he left with out knowing she really loved him. The end.
lia is a star:
You wanted a story right? Now this is the story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down and I'd like to take a minute just sit right there I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air,
In West Philadelfia born and raised on the playground where I
spent most of my days chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
and all shooting some b-ball outside of the school. When a couple
of guys said "We're up in no good" started making trouble in my
neighbourhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared,
and said "You're moving with your aunt and uncle in Bel-Air" I
begged and pleaded with her the other day but she packed my
suitcase and sent me on my way. She gave me a kissin' and she
gave me my ticket I put my walkman on and said I might as well
kick it. First class, yo this is bad, drinking orange juice out
of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Bel-Air livin'
like, Hmm this might be alright! I whistled for a cab and when
it came near the licensplate said "Fresh" and had a dice in the
mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare but I
thought now forget it, yo home to Bel-Air. I pulled up to a
house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby "Yo, home
smell you later" looked at my kingdom I was finally there to
settle my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
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