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| Uh-oh! I was playing with this gun I found in my dad's closet, and I accidentally blew my little brother's head off. | |
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| "So"? My parents said the next time I killed one of my siblings, they'd break my legs! | |
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| Aah, just rig up his corpse like a puppet and make him dance around every once in a while. They'll never know the difference. | |
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| "They'll never know the difference!" Great plan, Einstein! | |
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