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Sassy Asses Assess Assassins

“Ooohhh, bitch, you think you can kill us?” the biggest donkey, Marquan said, “Who do you think you are? Some kind of badass killer or something? You ain’t shit!” Tony spat blood at her. “I KNOW you didn’t just spit some blood at me!” Marquan turned and kicked Tony in the head.

“Stop!” shouted Naomi, “We were just doing what we were paid to do!”

“Girrrrrl,” said Roberta, the smaller donkey, “you better check that mouth before I put my hoof in it!”

“Ya’ll can’t get rid of us,” said Marquan, “Ain’t worth a damn any damn way no how.

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Title by: Sibilant Shepherd
Story by: Jeremy

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