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Writer's pictureShane Gannaway

3/13/2023

the dirt gang ran up against

that cursed kloker

last evening. god, 'twas an


awful mess. cousin

Courtney swooned

mighty quick when she saw them bodies.


little gnome-man took it to them. had

whole bites off them necks and such.


too much person to fit in a kloker's

belly, so demon had to have

been munchin' just for fun.


poor dirt gang boys. god'll

send em down to hell.

no matter they got eat up by a kloker.

no matter.

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