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The caller of the phone had a loud distinguished voice, she spoke with rhythm and rhyme. “I’m the sauce” the faceless name sang. “Barbie dippin” my grandfather whispered. Still standing from after, confused and startled from this mysterious conversation and sudden revelation that my grandfather might still be alive, I wait and listen to try and catch any answers that this conversation could provide me. “I’m the boss” the voice spoke again still speaking in somewhat of a singing voice. “Barbie sippin” my grandfather rasped with more urgency than the last. “You are ready. You can now start your new like as a barb. Welcome sister.” The voice speaks in a authoritative voice. The phone is placed back down on the hilt signaling that the conversation is over. “Grandfather.” I say, breaking the silence. He turns and looks at me, to my horror his face has been disfigured to resemble a face I recognize. There sitting in the chair with wood still strapped to their back was Nicki Minaj her self.

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LMAO I SEE THE WONDER PETS REFERENCE DONT THINK YOU COULD HIDE IT