Last ngiht we eventually ended up at the chair, had marchoffs... if it sounds lame to you then you suck, because it was funny. Then hung out there for a while, then went home a little bit before 12. I went to bed at 1-ish and woke up at 3:15 to the ever farmiliar sound of my mother's shrill screams. My dad and I caught the bat under a blanket this
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