Death At The Party
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
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CONTINUED: 65.<br />
MUSIC VIDEO ENDS:<br />
VIDEO MODEL:<br />
But those bumps on your...<br />
STDESY:<br />
Baby,baby! Listen..it’s hereditary<br />
just a gift and curse from all this<br />
love.All this love I got for you<br />
baby...it’s all wrap inside...all<br />
inside! But I got one question for<br />
you baby and the question I got for<br />
you is...What’s the check up for?<br />
<strong>The</strong> song begins to play...<br />
ADDAI:<br />
That was fucking amazing! Stdesy’s<br />
you a bad motherfucker!<br />
DEATH:<br />
Yeah I can definitely feel the<br />
passion in his music(Sarcastically)<br />
JAKE:<br />
Yeah! But he ain’t no Billy Dee<br />
Williams...Carry On!<br />
ADDAI:<br />
Motherfucker! he better then Billy<br />
Dee Williams.<br />
JAKE:<br />
Shut your Kish poo ass up with that<br />
rubbish.<br />
ADDAI:<br />
Bitch! Call me a Kush poo again,I<br />
swear on Ali! I will light ya ass<br />
up with Borccadin.<br />
JAKE:<br />
Whatever....Bitch!<br />
Addai and Jake start to argue back and forth. A small<br />
physical altercation has taken place.<br />
DEATH:<br />
Fuck guys!,get a grip they both are<br />
phenomenal artist...ok? But Jake<br />
honestly Billy Dee hasn’t been<br />
relevant in about 20 years dude!<br />
(CONTINUED)
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