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after this kakorot's diaper was wet turles:well your turn raditz:no you didn't change vegeta I did so you will change kakorot without my help and tulres picked up kakorot and laid him down turles:if you do anything that I don't like i'll wipe you brat! and so turles changed kakorot with ezz raditz:see now that was not so bad right? turles: I liked it maybe now I can change yours raditz raditzhh no you won't I don't wear diapers anymoor and even if I did I would rather have a dirty diaper than be changed by you
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The New Kid part 3
It's been one month since Ben was the new kid and during those days he always tried to avoid David but only rarely did that ever happen. During those days he lost pairs and some were wedged in his behind he couldn't remove but little did he know that today was gonna be one of his worst days ever.
"What do you mean your sick!?!"
"I'm sick. I'm not going to school today and Lizbeth is also sick, so your on own."
"Do you have another friend to help me?"
"I might but just in case after school run to my house, just in case. I'll ask my friend if she'll help you."
"Cool, thanks."
After I called my friend and described her to Ben she decided to help
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PrussiaxhimselfSomeone always knows chapter 2
I stared at myself in the mirror, which was something I always did. This was one of the few times if not the only time in the day where I felt proud of my pale
skin. It looked so beautiful, and I loved the way it glowed in the dark. I never needed to be reminded that my smirk was sexy, but looking in the mirror helped enforce it.
The was the time of day to remind him how awesome I really was, no matter what anyone else said. This part of the day was the reason why I was so confidant in myself. I could stare at myself for hours, but believe it or not I have things to do. Like prove to other people how awesome hI was. Oh yeah, I also have a
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Single Brother Part 2
13 Years Later
Huey (Age 21)
Dewey and Louie (Age 18)
Huey woke up with the sound of his alarm clock ringing. He groaned and rolled over and turned it off. He yawned and wiped his eyes. He smiled weakly at a small picture that stood on his bedside table. He picked up gently and examined it.
On the picture was of him and his brothers when they were eight and the one who held them closely in a loving embrace was their late Uncle Donald.
Huey chuckled as he remembered what kind of day it had been.
He remembered that this was one of those days when Uncle Donald was in one of his better moods. He remembered this was one of Louie’s bett
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