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BBQJOE
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Ok, one day ole, lena Sven and I were out snowmobiling. I don;t know why, but we were drinking heavily, and we all climbed on the machine, which had a tow behind trailer sort of unit.
The snow mobile broke down. It was getting cold and dark. I was kicking around in the the snow, and came up with a can of beer. I opened it, and a beer can genie popped out.
He said we all got one wish.
Olie wished to go home and sit by the fire with some hot soup. Lena and I threw our wish in for the same thing, and poof, we disappeared. Sven, on the other hand said he was cold and lonely and wished we were back with him. We found ourselves back in the cold wilderness, with a broken snowmobile, a cold stupid Sven, an empty can of beer. We kicked his butt, and had a seven mile walk home.
The snow mobile broke down. It was getting cold and dark. I was kicking around in the the snow, and came up with a can of beer. I opened it, and a beer can genie popped out.
He said we all got one wish.
Olie wished to go home and sit by the fire with some hot soup. Lena and I threw our wish in for the same thing, and poof, we disappeared. Sven, on the other hand said he was cold and lonely and wished we were back with him. We found ourselves back in the cold wilderness, with a broken snowmobile, a cold stupid Sven, an empty can of beer. We kicked his butt, and had a seven mile walk home.