Finished Folds (1—5)
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6etouchmyshrooms," Fungushead concluded after the long series of "please-me"s, tilting his head down to display the many shrooms- his namesake- sprouting from his skull. The patrons
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2who stalks the streets at twilight. That was the advice passed down to me by my elders, a legend that all knew of, but I had always been a skeptic. I decided to test the validity
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2"No, I'm serious, mom. I'm a meth addict." There was a long pause. "And so is
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6The people of the village stepped back all at once, gasps echoing through the crowd. It was a vile abomination that had been brought to them, and now they had to decide
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2Superman, however, was having none of this. He narrowed his eyes, smacking the glass of milk after Mister Mxyzptlk. "How dare you smirk at me," Superman growled, standing quickly.