How bout when u at a chick crib that got kids, n u keep drinking all her son's capri sun juices tho.
Then u keep fuckn up and poking the straw thru both sides of the juicy box n then gotta get a nother one.
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Bitch finna kick me out. Lmao. I see them lunchables on deck too. Them munchies finna arrive T minus 10..9..8..