Sand

The sand grains marched somewhere and then they peed electric stuff, but they have no gender. The billions little grinds of sand marched, although some (sand grain bob 6 R.I.P) didn't make the full way. They marched over the the yellow sexy cars all lined up. Then one random pick on with socks which are bright green filled it up. But i wasn't socks it was a big Irish women, she was dress in green. The sand's hide then self to make themselves look like lifeless sand. The Irish lady screamed, although she looked like a man because of her bright red mushstash!

"Where are my PATATO'S" she screamed.

 

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Excuse my bad spelling! x

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