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It was a quiet, cold, windy night in the cornfield I was in with my dog. My father told me to search through the somewhat small yet vast cornfield. My father was always scared of people that weren't us in his field. (Read article)
"DAMN!"
"OH GAWD!!!! OOOOOOHHH GAAAAAWWD!!!! OOOOOOOOOHHH!!!!!!" (An update post)
Yoooo I think it's the mail man!
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Waaay back in Kindergarten I remember getting one of these during a Halloween party. Used the shit out of it until it broke :(
I'm currently doing a poll on what to do next for the perspective object I'm working on. Help me determine the fate of the project.
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