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Chapter #4
Give him the Dandelion treatment
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Before the remaining four could escape, I scoop them up in my left hand. I hold my hand out as I am standing erect. They pushed to the center of my palm in a tight group to keep from falling to their deaths off of my building high hand.
Like I said, I have the one frat guy tight in my right hand with just the top portion of his torso sticking out. I squeeze and he screams. I let loose a little and his friends sigh. I squeeze again and rub his head around my sweaty body. The other guys are staring in horror.
"Momma had a," everyone seemed to know where I was going with this,"baby and the," the guy was crying like a baby,"head popped off."
I put my thumb under his chin and then, just like kids do to dandelions, popped off the head. It is pretty nasty, but I never claimed to be a saint. As it flies in the air, I snap at it and catch it in my mouth. Boy did his friends puke all over my palm after I dropped his remains down next to them. I sure do get off on being such a mean guy.
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