IM CRYING.
NO.
NO.
I DON'T WANNA TAKE OUT THE TRASH.
IT'S 10:24 PM.
NO.
NO.
IM SO SCARED.
NO.
STOP IT.
I DON'T WANNA GO, FAM. ;;-;;
IT'S HOT AND SCARY.
T-T
PLUS ITS SUPER QUIET AND I'LL PROBABLY START RUNNING WHILE I SCREAM FOR MY LIFE.
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