D.I.N.C.M
D. I. N. C. M is when a guy’s junk goes into your chocolate milk. It’s the worst, but you and your friend laugh about it every day.
D. I. N. C. M happened to me in science class. I almost choked on my milk, but I laughed with my friend.
My D. I. N. C. M was so bad I told my friend: 'You’re the worst.' He said: 'You’re the worst too.'
My friend had D. I. N. C. M and I texted him: 'That was the worst.' He said: 'You’re the worst.'
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