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sometimes he'd sit in his room feet on opposite thighs holding a kitchen k n i f e tightly in both palms ready to a t t a c k the m o n s t e r s if they got too close to his q u a k i n g shoulders.
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 6:00 AM UTC
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sometimes he'd sit in his room feet on opposite thighs holding a kitchen k n i f e tightly in both palms ready to a t t a c k the m o n s t e r s if they got too close to his q u a k i n g shoulders.
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Jun 17, 2014 at 6:00 AM UTC
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