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Feb 2018
old
Woah, you're as old as me?          
Yeah! We're both young too?        
Mhm, I'm ten, you are too?
Yes! Now do you have a question?
Of course. Why do people do bad things?
Because, it's an impulse. We do bad things because we have temptations.
Ahh, did you do anything bad?
Yes, as we both have.
Where's your mother, friend?
She's in the store.
My mother is probably looking for me, good bye.
The boy skips away, the other boy smiled and walked into the store.
A nearby mother scoffed,
Why does this boy talk to himself? No one was next to the coin ride. He must be insane.
brat bunny
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brat bunny  F/on pluto
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