Trouble for wolves

a womman stands infrount of you laughing at you insanely she holds a large rifle and laughs even more insanely Fred's blood runs cold and he cowers behind you "she's Sarah Palin! she hates wolves and likes to kill us from airplanes and hellicopters!" he whispered "she'll shoot our brains out!" Just then a dancing bannana flashes on the television screen and her small attention span quickly switches to the colorfull vortex of swirly goodness you quickly take time to...

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