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Still covered in duct tape, I slowly and carefully hopped away from the flames.
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My only hope was to get out the window and away from this family of loons.
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| He's headed for the window! Quick, stop him! | |
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Maybe she was psychic after all. It seemed the little bitch could read my narration!
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| Of course I... HEY! Who are you calling a bitch! | |
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