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| So my life has totally changed since Rod fell off the roof. Without my master, I felt so... Alone... | |
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| So I decided to spend all my inheritence on converting the pink windmill, and now its a home for puppets, who's masters have passed away... | |
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| I feel it's my destiny in life to care for... Who the fuck are you????? | |
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