Be My Secret Friends Finale

Previously return from the kitchen at 108 Burtonwood Dr."Here's your favorite oatmeal now," Dave. A live-action fan club African American mental retardation woman came in and brought it to him recently. "Yummy! I wonder where is the spoon that I need to use it to eat my oatmeal now," Dionne? Alvin's adopted human CGI animated remake tiny doll-size father and songwriter sits on my white bed with his adopted red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville. "Um... I might have a doll spoon in my toy chest now. Aha! Here is some," Dave. She looked in it and took this out of her toy chest. "Thank you, Dionne. I have eat my favorite oatmeal. Huh?" "Oh no! It's my mom coming here," Alvin. "I put him in your nightstand now, Dionne. Her new roommate red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake troublemaker chipmunk Alvin Seville said. "I give his favorite oatmeal to your tiny doll-size father and tell him be quiet not make a noise," Alvin. His fan club live-African American mental retardation woman whispered. "Okay, Dionne. Dave? Be quiet and not make a noise because her live-action elder mom Ms. Paulette can hear you." He told. "Sighs. No problem," Alvin. "Dionne, I am going to errand some vanilla milk can for making more pecan praline candy now." My elder mom opened the white door and came in. "Yeah. I guess so," Mom. Her forty-one mental retardation daughter replied. "I have to go now." She left out of my room and closed the white door again. "That's close. Maybe we need to buy a dollhouse for my adopted tiny doll-size father Dave can sleep in it," Dionne? "Absolutely! That's sound marvelous idea. Stay here with him while I have to go the toy store and get this," Alvin. She nodded her head and repeatedly to him recently.Meanwhile one later hour in my master bedroom..."Are you finishing eat your breakfast oatmeal yet," Dave? He opened her drawer of white nightstand recently. "Positive! I'm so full now. Burping! Excuse me," Alvin. His adopted human CGI animated remake tiny doll-size father and songwriter replied and burped. "Oh, boy! I take your empty doll bowl," Dave. "Where's our live-action fan club African American mental retardation woman Dionne now," Alvin? He suspected him. "She goes to the toy store and buy a perfect dollhouse for you can sleep in it," Dave. "Okay. I want to watch some news on her LG TV HD," Alvin. His adopted human CGI animated remake tiny doll-size father and songwriter still in my white nightstand now. "All right. I put you on her bed. Stay here until I bring it back to the kitchen, but not go outside," Dave? "Definitely. I guess so," Alvin. He replied.Return back from Toy r' us sore at Airport Blvd..."Did you get a dollhouse yet," Dionne? My CGI animated remake roommate troublemaker chipmunk Alvin Seville sits on my black chair now. "Absolutely! I put it on my nightstand," Alvin. His human live-action fan club African American mental retardation woman smiles at him and set it on this. "I thought it looks like a girlish house," Dionne? "The manager Mr. Frank said a man cave dollhouse is out of stock," Dave. She told some bad news to Alvin's adopted human CGI animated remake tiny doll-size father and songwriter is standing on my white bed. "Sighs. Huh?" "Oh no! It's your live-action elder mom Ms. Paulette coming here," Dionne! My CGI animated remake roommate troublemaker chipmunk Alvin Seville noticed at the window recently. "Put your tiny doll-size dad Mr. Seville in a new dollhouse. We sit down on my white bed and act normal before she comes in," Alvin. "Yeah, Dionne. Be quiet and not make noise," Dave? He replied to her, but my CGI animated remake roommate troublemaker chipmunk Alvin Seville turned to look at his adopted a CGI animated remake tiny doll-size father and songwriter is in toy Barbie dollhouse on my nightstand. "Okay. No problem," Alvin. He squeaky voice pitched. "Dionne, is your new dollhouse?" My live-action elder mom opened the white door and came in. "Definitely. My roommate Alvin and I play my um... New Barbie doll and Ken," Mom. Her live-action forty-one years old African American mental retardation daughter smiles and said. "I see. Time for lunch and wash your hands then come to the den that I make some baked chicken wings with sliced yellow squash and watermelon jello cups," Dionne. She understands what her mental retardation daughter replied. "Of course, Mom. Alvin? Let's go to the bathroom and wash our hands." "Positive! I guess so," Dionne. The End!

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