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One day, Stanuel came over to play. I told him he was my best friend, and he told me I looked like a chipmunk when I drank soda. This was a sad time for me, so I told Stanuel to leave. Stanuel was persistant in staying, so I asked why he wanted to stay. He told me, Ssh, and pressed his finger against my lips. Then, Stanuel touched my ear to his ear
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