"I could wait her all day," you think. You climb of the step and walk along the foundation of the Omega house. You figure there maybe a way in around back so you continue you journey. Once you reach the back yard your eyes widen. Sitting in the back yard is the most beautifu thing you've ever seen. A freshly tapped Keg of beer the size of a Hotel. You weave like a running back throgh the tall grass. Your little mouth waters as you reach the base of the keg. The tap hose loops down to the ground and then back up to the nosel. Without a second thought you begin your climb.
This beer is going to taste soooo good," you lick your lips. As you reach the top you push as hard as you can on the nosal but nothing happens. It is to hard to push. You cross your arms and pout like a spoiled little kid when.............
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