i'm sitting in my closet thinking about this statement when something knocks at my bedroom window. so i walk up to the window and i'm looking down and i see frances standing there (as in bread and jam for frances, frances) and she's trying to tell me something so i open the window up and she's like, "let me in, it's raining and i'm locked out." but last time i checked, frances never lived here, so i'm getting a little suspicious and it's not that i have anything against her but. i have to do my laundry now so leave me alone!
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