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March 18, 1984. Dear Diary, Today was a fun day. I slaughtered the Ice Cream man because he over charged me a buck, what an asshole, that pissed me off so much, is there something wrong with me?
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But what will my mom say? She would probbaly say...
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| BUTCH, you little shit, what have you done now? | |
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