"Well, I don't know what he looks like, but you look like my Uncle Jesse. Can I call you uncle too?"
"My friend Ling. Tired of people thinking I’m him."
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"Who else would you look like, Mister?"
"Is that so? Dam-darn, I thought I would’ve looked a bit different from someone else for once."
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"I'm Michelle. You look like my Uncle Jesse with long hair."
"Uh, okay? Who are you, kiddo?"
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"I don't know.. You fix them Joey." She whined as she threw the bag on the ground hoping it reached it.
Joey looked up from the paper he had been reading, and gasped. “Really? Who on earth would commit such an atrocity?” He then stood up, and walked over to her. “They were innocent little potato chips!”
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"Let's dance." He said to the man.
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"All da potato chips are smooshed." She huffs.
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"Gud afterboon eberyvone."
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Sit back and casually wait for a hoard of followers.
Wtf!! i have 60+ NEW Followers already!!!
REBLOG IF YOU FOLLOW BACK .
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