There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu.

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers.

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature.

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature. It was the worst thing she could have done. She immediately regretted her actions, and drowned her guilt in Rocky Road ice cream.

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature. It was the worst thing she could have done. She immediately regretted her actions, and drowned her guilt in Rocky Road ice cream. The Rocky Road ice cream turned into a landscape due to her drowning her guilt in Rocky Road ice cream. She traversed the rock road, eventually reaching a marshmallow shack.

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature. It was the worst thing she could have done.

She immediately regretted her actions, and drowned her guilt in rocky road ice cream. The rocky road ice cream turned into a landscape due to her drowning her guilt in rocky road ice cream. She traversed the rock road, eventually reaching a marshmallow shack. Ball_girl really wanted to eat this marshmallow shack, but she awoke from her sugar induced pipe dream. As she came to, she realized the laptop she had been plagiarizing with was on the floor, broken. At this moment she went in to a panic.

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature. It was the worst thing she could have done.

She immediately regretted her actions, and drowned her guilt in rocky road ice cream. The rocky road ice cream turned into a landscape due to her drowning her guilt in rocky road ice cream. She traversed the rock road, eventually reaching a marshmallow shack. Ball_girl really wanted to eat this marshmallow shack, but she awoke from her sugar induced pipe dream. As she came to, she realized the laptop she had been plagiarizing with was on the floor, broken. At this moment she went in to a panic. Just then Harold came in to Ball_Girl's house to give Ball_Girl her Christmas present but when he saw his laptop that Ball_Girl used to plagiarize with broken on the ground he smashed her Christmas present. She didn't know it was her present but she would have loved it.

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature. It was the worst thing she could have done.

She immediately regretted her actions, and drowned her guilt in rocky road ice cream. The rocky road ice cream turned into a landscape due to her drowning her guilt in rocky road ice cream. She traversed the rock road, eventually reaching a marshmallow shack. Ball_girl really wanted to eat this marshmallow shack, but she awoke from her sugar induced pipe dream. As she came to, she realized the laptop she had been plagiarizing with was on the floor, broken. At this moment she went in to a panic. Just then Harold came in to Ball_Girl's house to give Ball_Girl her Christmas present but when he saw his laptop that Ball_Girl used to plagiarize with broken on the ground he smashed her Christmas present. She didn't know it was her present but she would have loved it.
They both stared at each other for several minutes with obvious questions in their minds regarding the situation.

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There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature. It was the worst thing she could have done.

She immediately regretted her actions, and drowned her guilt in rocky road ice cream. The rocky road ice cream turned into a landscape due to her drowning her guilt in rocky road ice cream. She traversed the rock road, eventually reaching a marshmallow shack. Ball_girl really wanted to eat this marshmallow shack, but she awoke from her sugar induced pipe dream. As she came to, she realized the laptop she had been plagiarizing with was on the floor, broken. At this moment she went in to a panic. Just then Harold came in to Ball_Girl's house to give Ball_Girl her Christmas present but when he saw his laptop that Ball_Girl used to plagiarize with broken on the ground he smashed her Christmas present. She didn't know it was her present but she would have loved it.
They both stared at each other for several minutes with obvious questions in their minds regarding the situation.
Harold asked the first question. "Why is the laptop broken?"
Ball_Girl replied, "Umm... Dunno. Want some Ice Cream?" and pointed to the bucket of ice cream still on the floor

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature. It was the worst thing she could have done.

She immediately regretted her actions, and drowned her guilt in rocky road ice cream. The rocky road ice cream turned into a landscape due to her drowning her guilt in rocky road ice cream. She traversed the rock road, eventually reaching a marshmallow shack. Ball_girl really wanted to eat this marshmallow shack, but she awoke from her sugar induced pipe dream. As she came to, she realized the laptop she had been plagiarizing with was on the floor, broken. At this moment she went in to a panic. Just then Harold came in to Ball_Girl's house to give Ball_Girl her Christmas present but when he saw his laptop that Ball_Girl used to plagiarize with broken on the ground he smashed her Christmas present. She didn't know it was her present but she would have loved it.
They both stared at each other for several minutes with obvious questions in their minds regarding the situation.
Harold asked the first question. "Why is the laptop broken?"
Ball_Girl replied, "Umm... Dunno. Want some Ice Cream?" and pointed to the bucket of ice cream still on the floor.
No. What were you doing? Said Harold
"I was... I'll fix it. Sorry." She begged for him to forgive her.
"Not until the Laptop is fixed. I miss minecraft."

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature. It was the worst thing she could have done.

She immediately regretted her actions, and drowned her guilt in rocky road ice cream. The rocky road ice cream turned into a landscape due to her drowning her guilt in rocky road ice cream. She traversed the rock road, eventually reaching a marshmallow shack. Ball_girl really wanted to eat this marshmallow shack, but she awoke from her sugar induced pipe dream. As she came to, she realized the laptop she had been plagiarizing with was on the floor, broken. At this moment she went in to a panic. Just then Harold came in to Ball_Girl's house to give Ball_Girl her Christmas present but when he saw his laptop that Ball_Girl used to plagiarize with broken on the ground he smashed her Christmas present. She didn't know it was her present but she would have loved it.
They both stared at each other for several minutes with obvious questions in their minds regarding the situation.
Harold asked the first question. "Why is the laptop broken?"
Ball_Girl replied, "Umm... Dunno. Want some Ice Cream?" and pointed to the bucket of ice cream still on the floor.
No. What were you doing? Said Harold
"I was... I'll fix it. Sorry." She begged for him to forgive her.
"Not until the Laptop is fixed. I miss minecraft."
"um... i dont even know how to fix a laptop" said Ball_Girl trying to hide her guiltyness. Harold realized the errors in his ways, immediately forgave ball_girl for all her wrong doings, and then rode off into the sunset with ball_girl.

There was a tiny dancing unicorn guy named Harold P. Funderburker. He was always wearing a pink tutu. He had a sister named ball_girl who always liked to copy his stuff. Harold never liked ball_girl, because she always claimed that his work was hers. One day it got real bad. She actually tried to copy his forum signature. It was the worst thing she could have done.

She immediately regretted her actions, and drowned her guilt in rocky road ice cream. The rocky road ice cream turned into a landscape due to her drowning her guilt in rocky road ice cream. She traversed the rock road, eventually reaching a marshmallow shack. Ball_girl really wanted to eat this marshmallow shack, but she awoke from her sugar induced pipe dream. As she came to, she realized the laptop she had been plagiarizing with was on the floor, broken. At this moment she went in to a panic. Just then Harold came in to Ball_Girl's house to give Ball_Girl her Christmas present but when he saw his laptop that Ball_Girl used to plagiarize with broken on the ground he smashed her Christmas present. She didn't know it was her present but she would have loved it.
They both stared at each other for several minutes with obvious questions in their minds regarding the situation.
Harold asked the first question. "Why is the laptop broken?"
Ball_Girl replied, "Umm... Dunno. Want some Ice Cream?" and pointed to the bucket of ice cream still on the floor.
No. What were you doing? Said Harold
"I was... I'll fix it. Sorry." She begged for him to forgive her.
"Not until the Laptop is fixed. I miss minecraft."
"um... i dont even know how to fix a laptop" said Ball_Girl trying to hide her guiltyness. Harold realized the errors in his ways, immediately forgave ball_girl for all her wrong doings, and then rode off into the sunset with ball_girl.
Unknown to the two was a giant of a man named Terrance R. Funderburker, Harold's presumed dead brother, hidden in the shadows, for he had been watching them for years because he loved brainwashing people with a clever combination of ice cream and viral software located on various signatures across the internet
He planted a virus in Harold's laptop while he distracted them with rocky road ice cream. Then Funderburker started to play minecraft... and he got caught! Since Harold was in a good mood of forgiveness, He told Funderburker that if he removed the virus and gave the laptop back(he had to fix the PC to plant the virus) that he would buy him a copy of minecraft.