Ben 3

March 13, 2014

So i'm in my boxers putting away groceries with my mother

Ben always has his clothes off

and slanging his fat everywhere.

Ben walks in the door.

"You wanna put some clothes on?"

Fuck you.

You can walk around with no clothes

but I can't?

Bull

fucking

shit.

Oh btw

ben walks in

kicks the dog

uhm?

oh yeah

forgot

you're a big strong man

you can kick a defensless dog

power to you

bitch

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