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A typical Thursday night at Wells...
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| I swear there is nothing to do here, nothing. I think I may kill myself just so that I can go out entertaining other people. | |
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Suddenly, Becka remembers what her mother always said to her as a child, "if you can't find fun, then make it!":
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| Hey, you wanna go drag a couch down to the dock and light it on fire? | |
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