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| Dear Fred, I have decided that I am too much of a burden and that I can't go on like this anymore. If you are reading this I'm probably dead..unless my suicide is unsuccessful. | |
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Fred enters the bathroom and finds his roommate in dying in the trashcan..
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| His breathing is labored, the kind thing to would be to take him out of his misery, right? Well here goes.... | |
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| Omg....you're alive..I was sure that I was......free.. | |
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| WAIT!!! I WAS JUST JOKING!! I WOULD NEVER KILL MYSELF! | |
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