0ne night my uncle took me to a cool pub. He bought himself a bear and me one too. Then some people got in a fight and hurt me by throwing a bear bottle at me. I tried to escape but there where no gaps luckily there were to motorbikes for my uncle and me. We jumped over there heads. It was really hard to leap over. We sped down the road. But my motorbike ran out of petrol. So I pushed my motorbike to the petrol station and filled it up. Finally we drove to the Memorial park.
By Cage
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