Hopeful fuzzlr fuzzybutt
[B]A Short Story
by the 1337 artist
fuzzlr fuzzybutt had always loved poopy the poop-matrix with its lovely, loose lots of poop. It was a place where she felt surprised.
She was a hopeful, violent, blood drinker with fat butt and stinky disembodied head. Her friends saw her as a curried, cruel clean. Once, she had even helped a smelly poop jem cross the road. That's the sort of woman he was.
fuzzlr walked over to the window and reflected on her stinky surroundings. The poop rain teased like dancing moo moo.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of xXP00PBL0CKXx the pooper. xXP00PBL0CKXx was a stingy poopy with clean butt and skiny disembodied head.
fuzzlr gulped. She was not prepared for xXP00PBL0CKXx.
As fuzzlr stepped outside and xXP00PBL0CKXx came closer, she could see the barbecued smile on his face.
"Look fuzzlr," growled xXP00PBL0CKXx, with a stable glare that reminded fuzzlr of stingy woof. "I hate you and I want an unban. You owe me 5473 meebles."
fuzzlr looked back, even more calm and still fingering the poopy poop. "xXP00PBL0CKXx, okay Poopface," she replied.
They looked at each other with cross feelings, like two miniature, misty meow hopping at a very poopy the revival of the poop monster, which had rock and roll music playing in the background and two wild uncles boating to the beat.
fuzzlr studied xXP00PBL0CKXx's clean butt and skiny disembodied head. Eventually, she took a deep breath. "I'm afraid I declared myself bankrupt," explained fuzzlr. "You will never get your money."
"No!" objected xXP00PBL0CKXx. "You lie!"
"I do not!" retorted fuzzlr. "Now get your clean butt out of here before I hit you with this poopy poop."
xXP00PBL0CKXx looked active, his wallet raw like an upset, ugliest ur face.
fuzzlr could actually hear xXP00PBL0CKXx's wallet shatter into 5473 pieces. Then the stingy poopy hurried away into the distance.
Not even a drink of blood would calm fuzzlr's nerves tonight.
THE END
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