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Chapter 7 - Contest Queen Modeling

Summer time in my pink clubhouse outside of the backyard at my pink house... "It's hot today. Oh?" "I am Carla Ashley of Judge hosting at Contest Queen Modeling. If you want to be a Queen Model, but Must be only a beautiful skinny Model not morbid obesity model isn't acceptable." She speaks on a flat TV screen. "Oh! I'm in." Dave's beloved African American mental retardation giant fat wife noticed at that.

Meanwhile exercising... "Dionne, keep down because I attempt to focus on my song now." My husband Dave Seville came in from my pink house. "I saw Contest Queen Modeling on TV that I need to lose few weight because I am participating to be a beautiful skinny Model," Dave. She still abs butterfly arms exercise and wearing a plus-size gym suit and headband on. "Contest Queen Modeling? Ha! I don't know you're too humongous to fit in." He joked at her. "That's it! I kick you out of here!" His beloved African American mental retardation giant fat wife seems upsetting at him.

Outside of her pink clubhouse... "Ouch! She really mad at me. Huh?" My husband Dave Seville been kicked out of here by his beloved African American mental retardation giant fat wife Dionne Seville. "Are you okay," Dave? "Yeah. I'm fine. Because she was participating in Contest Queen Modeling and must be a beautiful skinny model," Alvin. His adopted human guardian father and songwriter Dave Seville replied to him recently. "Maybe my adopted stepmom Dionne wants to win a prize." My adopted red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville said. "Hmm... I have to plan bribery some junk foodstuffs to your adopted stepmom Dionne won't be able to participate in Contest Queen Modeling." He whispered.

After her workout exercising... "I drink a diet supplement vanilla bottle. Oh? I smell from outside?" Dave's beloved African American mental retardation giant fat wife stopped to drink it.

Whatever funny happens outside of her pink clubhouse at the backyard... "If she finds out you are bribes then my adopted stepmom Dionne will be furious at you," Dave. My adopted red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville concerned about this. "Don't worry. I set a fan up to cool some jumbo chill hot dogs that she smells them," Alvin. His adopted human guardian father and songwriter Dave Seville whispered to him recently. "Oh, man!" "Yummy! Hold on... Dave? Why are you attempt to bribes me to eat some jumbo chill hot dogs?" "They are delicious and you can pig out them," Dionne. My husband Dave Seville replied. "No. I won't feast that. I have to go back in my pink clubhouse and eat my healthy salad now." His beloved African American mental retardation giant fat wife shook her head and repeatedly to him recently. "Too bad," Dave. My adopted red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville laughed at his adopted human guardian father and songwriter Dave Seville still standing on the ground near the gigantic jumbo chill hot dogs stand. "Not funny," Alvin! He yelled his name. "I will stop laughing now." "I know I will plan to make her favorite red velvet cupcakes to trick your adopted stepmom Dionne tonight." To be continued...