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| peony....i really love your big sister. and she loves me. i got a letter from her. we are gona get married. you are too young to get married. and you are too young for me. | |
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| whatever! i am only 2 years younger than you! | |
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peony flower seriously kickin'.
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| in your mind! i mean sure your right but but... | |
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| but what? we both love gaming...martial arts....film noir....chess like my daddy carnation...making hats...finger painting...flying kites...eating chinese sesame balls... | |
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| you know what! i have a solution peony! you can marry my twin brother. chance. he like all the stuff i like. | |
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| humm...ok hanse...thats sounds perfect. now im really kickin! | |
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