Paranoia sits at the picnic table by his lonesome. In his hands is a piece of paper that his eyes continue to scroll back and forth upon. Confidence suddenly runs towards the table, breathless and gasping for words
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Oh, and if the things you mentioned really happened (which I assume), wow, bad luck really loves following you, huh? =/
You assumed right! Hehe, the bird incident had to be the oddest and funniest. Sometimes I think bad luck is in love with me and stalking me from a distance, haha.
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Hehe, well, at least it was funny. =)
Oh, and if the things you mentioned really happened (which I assume), wow, bad luck really loves following you, huh? =/
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Oh, and if the things you mentioned really happened (which I assume), wow, bad luck really loves following you, huh? =/
You assumed right! Hehe, the bird incident had to be the oddest and funniest. Sometimes I think bad luck is in love with me and stalking me from a distance, haha.
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