I’m trading grandmas with my friend Wayland.
I’m walking out of class, and I run into Charles. He has a silly grin on his face and says to
me that I have a package in the office.
What the hell? I wasn’t expecting
any packages. I go upstairs and find my
package. It’s from someone named Mrs.
Britton from California and it’s huge.
This is
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