b-sack

My B-sack hit me like a truck. I didn’t even notice my mom left the house.

That B-sack was like a second mom. It took care of me while my real mom was at work.

I ate the whole B-sack and now I’m floating in the sky. Literally.

I bought a B-sack for $10. Now I’m paying for it with my soul.

That B-sack made me laugh so hard I fell out of my chair.

My friend’s B-sack was so good, I stole it and now I’m in trouble.

I used my B-sack to skip math class. I regret it now.

My B-sack was so good, I forgot my own name.

That B-sack came with snacks. I’m not even mad.