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Submitted to Contest #101
Birds tweeting in the forest, the sounds of the angry waters falling hard are heard from were Johnnie is seated weeping, dressed only in a cloth big enough to cover his silent flute. “Why!!!!” He exclaimed as he cried while screaming looking to the skies. “It’s not fair, she was only a little girl.” He screamed as his veins from his neck almost bust, causing the veins on his barrel-chested, beefy, thick flaccid, improbable massive, hairy golden fit body to made more visible as he yells to the sky. Then powerlessly he falls on his kneels hold...
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