Mad Libs in a PHP Sandbox All fields required. Enjoy!

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A letter to my homie Ryan Dearest Ryan, you'll never believe this....



One morning, while on vacation, I woke up and had an insatiable urge to fight a [...]. After I finished whooping that [...]'s ass, I jumped up and immediately went to [...] so I could catch a(n) [...] to ride to [...]. After I arrived in [...] I was feeling very [...] and needed to sit for a spell. While sitting, a(n) [...] fell on my head and knocked me right the hell out. Once I regained consciousness I thought it would be a good idea to [...] in the [...] of an abandoned house. Finally, after [...] [...] days of non-stop vacation shenanigans, I was ready to return home. Upon my arrival home I walked through my front door to find that same [...] [...], whose ass I'd just kicked, standing right there the hell in front of me with a big [...] eating grin on his face. Welcome home [...], he proclaimed! I missed you. **** If you're not satisfied with how your story turned out, just go back to the top and change any words and resubmit the form.

A letter to my husband Dearest John, I wish I didn't have to write this....



[...] days ago I found a pair of [...] print panties under our bed. They weren't mine. At first I wanted to run away to [...] and marry the first [...] I met. But I didn't. Instead I decided to go to [...] to stock up on weapons of mass destruction. My favorite weapon is the [...] I bought, because I think that will be perfect for what I have in store for you. I loved you so, Jonathan. Even your [...] hands, and that small area on your lower back that would get [...] when you were nervous. We made love in every room of the house. Even in the [...], which considering it hadn't been cleaned in 6 years was really disgusting. The one thing I'll miss though is when you would [...]. It was gross, but it was also somewhat [...]. Alas, I will see you soon [...], but until then know this, you are a [...]. **** If you're not satisfied with how your story turned out, just go back to the top and change any words and resubmit the form.