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"Cry, betsh."

No, I cry. Deep inside.

"Cry, betsh, or I'll pwn you in mario cart."

NO! I sob silently.

He chews on my candy while he deliberates.

"Mario wins," the playstation intones.

I die a little more inside.
Subservient. Thats what I am.
Mario dominates.

I wipe my tears and move to serve him pizza.
Posted: 2009-01-16 18:09:35 UTC
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2009-01-18 19:36:04Gawjous Idiot
This peice of poetic writing is perhaps one of the most histarical peices of literature I have read in quite sometime, Good Show!