I went to Nicole's graduation over the weekend (I'll post pictures and shit later), and on the way back, we decided to play an alphabet game. Half-way through it, we decided to turn it into a story:
Aardvark banana catastrophe destroyed ever ferociously. Glad Henry intercepted Justin's kind love. Momma need other people. Quick! Reading stations topple under victory without xylophone yield zealously.
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