I will be telling you a story of me when I was really young... ...When I was 7 or 8, I went to the mall with my dad and my brother (my parents were and are still devorced) and my brother and I were bored, but the only thing that kept us entertained was pretending to dance with the maniquins, or do dumb stuff with them. So their was a manquin next to a rack of belts, and I pinched the maniquins, um, well "bottom", heh *cringe*. ... Anyways... when I pinched it felt elastic/squishy lolol. Aka It felt like skin under fabrick. THE POINT IS IT WAS A REAL PERSON. An old man turned around and looked at me with that WhatTheHeckDidYouJustDo kinda look. Then, he kinda chuckled (It sounded fake(the chuckle)) and I walked as fast as my little 8 yo legs could carry me. My brother and I laghed so hard after that, although I felt very embarrassed, that was very crazyyyy. [THE END]
If you want more storytime, comment, I'm rlly so yayayayayayayayayayayya! embarrassed to this day, ugh. ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʜᴀʟᴘ
