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| On the first anniversary of Heathcliff's death, Emma went alone to the gravesite and wept. | |
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| Suddenly, the ground trembled beneath her feet, and the dirt exploded out of her beloved's final resting place. Out popped Chubby Checker, his hips gyrating like mad. THE END. | |
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| Quite a surprise ending, wasn't it, sweetie? | |
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| You're telling me! I couldn't have imagined such a plot twist! | |
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