The Mortality of a Fleeting Paradise

Wee oh wee oh the sirens blazed.

"Oh shit it's the popo" yelled ghetto dash.

"Goddamn your right what're they doing here" pissed of ghetto twillight yelled

"I don't give a fuck I'm getting out of here" screamed scared ghetto dash.

59 minutes later.

Dash had successfully runned away from the cops, but what she didn't realise was that she had left a trail if ghetto urine during here escape.