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Jenkem

August 31st, 2009
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You: hey
Stranger: hey
Stranger: what’s up?
You: not much, you?
Stranger: watching tv
You: what show?
Stranger: lol this is going to seem weird
Stranger: it’s a bbc documentary on sex addicts
You: lol, sounds funny
You: and gross
Stranger: yes it is
Stranger: yes it is!
Stranger: lmao
Stranger: some creepy people!
You: are they all nasty looking?
Stranger: one is cute
Stranger: the rest are.. erf
You: are you a guy or a girl?
Stranger: guy
You: every tried jenkem?
Stranger: ?
You: you piss and crap in a jar and put a baloon over the top, then you wait a few days and huff the fumes
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Submitted by Adam from USA

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The Certified Zombie Hunter

August 31st, 2009
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Stranger: I’m a certified zombie hunter.
You: oh wow me too!
Stranger: I… Really?
Stranger: What’s your mele weapon of choice?
You: depends if its the slow shambling zombies an average crowbar but if its the freaky running ones then nunchucks
You: yourself
Stranger: Nunchucks?
Stranger: What the fuck?
Stranger: and an ax would be the best
Stranger: Crowbar is going to take alot of force to achieve penetration, so you’re talking 10-20 swings until you’re tired.
You: alas you caught me out
Stranger: if you work with the momentum of the ax you can work for a good hour.
You: im not certified :(
Stranger: I knew it.
Stranger: You know you amateur zombie hunters are a danger to the community
Stranger: what if someone was relying on you? Huh? They would die because you don’t have the expertise to maximize survial chances.
You: I never thought of it that way before
You: i shall quit my amateur zombie hunting !
You: and hire a professional
Stranger: Because now you know
Stranger: AND KNOWING IS HALF THE BATTLE!
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Submitted by karl1991 from England

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Not Into Fairytales

August 31st, 2009
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You: hi im Cinderella,who r u?
Stranger: Hey
Stranger: fuck you
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Submitted by Sandra from Mars

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Delivery Gone Wrong

August 31st, 2009
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Stranger: Lisa?
You: Yea, it’s me
You: You must be Stanley.
Stranger: indeed.
You: You got the package?
You: I got the cash.
Stranger: sure. the whole 5 pounds.
You: Okay quick, before anyone catches on
Stranger: *hands package*
You: Oh shitt. Did you hear that?
You: I think … someone…
You: saw … us
Stranger: no, that’s bs.
You: No Stanley, listen, I love you. But we gotta run away now!
Stranger: what about the cash
Stranger: ?
You: Screw the cash, just…go!
Stranger: i want my fucking cash or i’ll shoot! *gunpoint*
You: Stanley! But but … I love you
You: Oh fine, here’s your cash.
Stranger: thank you.
Stranger: *blows your head off*
You: *Lisa haunts Stanley for all eternity*
You: The End.
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Submitted by Lisa from Canada

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Epic Story

August 31st, 2009
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You: Once upon a time
Stranger: a guy was walking along the street
You: it was late, and the streets where empty and cold
Stranger: so he was getting cold…he saw a random houses window open
You: he knew he shouldnt but there was a feeling in his gut telling him to enter the window leading into a huge peculiar mansion
Stranger: he jumped in and fell a good three meters on a big red couch, and infront of him he saw a big double bed
You: he was not hurt by the fall, albeit a bit dizzy and shocked, in his confusion he saw a tall slim woman in black rising from the bed and approaching her with ghostly steps in complete silence
Stranger: he stayed still and tryed not making any noise, she turned right at the last minute and walked into her bathroom
You: it appears that she was blind, and deaf and was completely oblivious to his presence. A devilish thought ran through his mind as he entered the nearby kitchen to retrieve a big butchers knife from a drawer
Stranger: he clenched the knife hard….and found a nice slice of beef, so he cut a piece and ate it. the woman had just flushed the toilet ao he crept back into the room..
You: his tummy was full of the beef and now he felt the need to empty his bowels, so he did. Right then and there on the couch
Stranger: the smell was awful and he knew it would easily wake her up..so he slowly crpet up the bed and blocked her nose with his fingers
You: she opened her eyes in shock and tried to scream but there was no sound because she was also mute. The man laughed violently as he put his other hand over her mouth completely blocking her air supply
Stranger: he thought she was enjoying it as there was no response. so he started giving her slight tickle on the face
You: but he had gone to far, she was dead. He stood back in disgust of his own actions, ran out to the kitchen again and clenched the knife hard, looking at his reflection in the mirrorlike surface of the edge
Stranger: he threw the knife at the wall thinking it would stick in, but it flew back at him stabbing him straight in the throat
You: The next day there was a big article in the newspaper declaring that a murder suicide had taken place in a quiet suburd of London. The murdered woman left five children behind who where sleeping on the second floor at the scene of the crime. The End
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Submitted by Ovaeika from Iceland

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