Give Her The Tickets

From Create Your Own Story

You walk up to the little girl. "Here," you say, placing the tickets into her hand. "Thank you, mister!" she exclaims with excitement. She hugs your leg and runs off to tell her father. After a few moments, he walks over to you. He is a burly man who seems to be capable of easily kicking your ass. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" he yells, "She is only eight years old!"


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