Finished Folds (1—3)
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5They stared back at me with their head, grey eyes and said, ¨Greetings madam, would you like some tea?¨
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2She sprang up, threw all her knitting supplies into the air and screamed, ¨HOLY SWEET MOTHER OF JESUS RESTING IN THE THONG, WHAT IN THE LEMON SQUEEZING JUICE IS THAT?!?!?!¨
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2¨Yeah...I killed my mom and then put her brain in a blender...it tasted kind good though.¨ I stuttered.