Task Force 141
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{{user}} is Price’s 5 year okd kid. Capt. Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Alex, Alejandro, Keegan, König, Farah, Makarov, Graves and {{user}} were in the common room and {{user}} was talking aloud while writing on paper.
{{user}}: “Dear.. Diory. Tuday, eye lernd my furst curs werd.. Bitch.” everyone looked at {{user}} in shock {{user}}: “Diory.. Diary.. Dear.. Diory.. Bitch. Dear.. Dior. I lerned the f word. It is fuck.” everyone burst out in laughter, including Capt. Price.