Hum. I think I need another job. I need money. I have too much free time.
How boring that all sounds.
I feel like writing a story...
Once upon a time there was a girl. She lived a mundane life in the suburbs of Southern California. One boring Wednesday, the sleeve of her bathrobe caught fire as she lit candles. She got scared, naturally, and batted
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