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Worrying letter came in the mail:
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| Oh y god the world is tearing apart!!! | |
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Son a drives nail in head!
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| No son, don't think like that, we just need to change our ways!!*hic* | |
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Son hides in a trash can:
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| Leave me be!!! don't try to stop me | |
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| Now....Now son*hic*. Don't go hiding in a trash can we will leave they are just scaring you | |
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