Finished Folds (1—4)
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7What is there to do at this point besides lay down and accept my imminent death under the hands of hipsters. "NO!" I say. I pulled out my phone and called in an air strike.
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0bitch to me, I just never had the heart to tell her. She never understood why I was the way I was. Now that I think about it, she never even tried, hence why I think of her as a
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1lake. It's hard for one person to estimate the number of skips they will achieve when throwing a small stone across some water, however, she was very precise in her prediction.
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1it was ripped apart by a pack of savage insufficiently nourished teenagers with the emotional range of two teaspoons buried into the ground.