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[email protected]: I did a bad thing.
[email protected]: Oh what's the matter? Don't you want to talk to me anymore?
[email protected]: Is it because I used the five bullets?
[email protected]: I didn't mean to. It just happened.
[email protected]: I'm sure the police will find me soon. I waited for you to show up. I looked for you with my last bullet. But you weren't there. I just kept looking and looking.
[email protected]: The police are here.
[email protected]: I'm so sorry Amy I didn't mean to do it
[email protected]: My head's singing again.
[email protected]: Here comes a candle to light you to bed. Here comes a chopper to chop off your head. Chip chop chip chop
the last man's dead.
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