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A piece of cheese lies on the computer desk taking up elbow room from him. He should really move it, but......he doesn't feel like it(brain occupied by lovely thoughts of katie). So he raises his arm to scratch his head thinking of what to say in this short story of what goes on in his mind. And this is basically it, just a bunch of third-person
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SHAME I SAY!
I remember that fateful day when you came over and gave the long-nailed middle finger to Trevose.
That was like the most boring day of summer, though. You def. came the wrong day.
You will probably never read this, lmao.
I don't know why, I just remembered you today and decided to pop in and say hello. And if I could ever remember your number I'll probably call you one day. Peace out, you asian nig.
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