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i just saw this girl i went to school with behind the counter of the garage. man she was approaching the status of king truglor, she was definitly pug fugly and you could stretch to gug trugly on account of her gargantueum stature and shrek like proportions, but fuck, on top of being truglor she was caked in make up, it was practically snowing from her.
i was told back in school that she fancied me, urg.
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