Previously in my master bedroom... "I wonder where the TV remote now? Aha! I pick it from her white nightstand and click this." Fifty-foot songwriter sat down on the flooring olive rug carpet near my chair and watch on a sports game of soccer tournament by my DirectTV cable on LG TV screen. "Giant Dave, what are you doing with my DirectTV remote?" A CGI animated remake African American mute novelist came in from the den room. "I just watch on my favorite sport game soccer tournament on EPSN channel," Dionne. He replied. "Oh, boy! Please don't touch my LG TV and wireless internet connection is expensive cost?" "Definitely! No problem." Fifty-foot songwriter smiles at me.
Afternoon lunch in the kitchen... "Not good." I noticed that. "Yummy! I'm so full. I have to drink some water now. Aha! I have to go back your room and finish watch on my soccer game now," Dionne. He ate lot roasted turkey neck and peppercorns pizza recently. "Oh, I have to clean up whole dishes and glass can from the tablecloth." A CGI animated remake African American mute novelist disgusting them.
Tonight after dinner... "Grunting! Maybe I should be chubby because I must be eaten too much steakhouse and grease chicken wings," Dionne. Fifty-foot songwriter attempts to dress up his blue stripes and white night shirt and pants are smaller than he was so chubbier. "I need to sleep now," Giant Dave? "Absolutely! I guess so. I turn the lights off and go in your bed." "Don't come on me!?" A CGI animated remake African American mute novelist panicked. "Aha! Oh, wells? Where are you," Dionne? He laying down on my bed. "I am under your buttocks," giant Dave! "Whoops! Are you okay?" Fifty-foot songwriter goofed at me. "Ouch! You might sleep on the flooring tile near my chair." "Yeah. I'm sorry about that I promise you I will be careful not happening to you again," Dionne. He nodded his head and repeatedly. "I think it's my bad idea let him stay here!? Ouch!" To be continued...
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