For what felt like hours these underfeed beasts were released from parental control and I took the brunt of total insanity. Here the youngest "girl" is placing a throw rug from the piano bench across my beak and mouth. I couldn't breath or yell for help. Nothing!I finally ripped my limp carcass from their evil ways about 9:00 pm.
The one in pink pants kept getting a run across the room, leaping in a Ninja death kick and would land deep into my innocent torso.
No gas or internal organs left to empty they left.
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