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[xangaesque]

I'm all alone. All alone... And Jenny and Dane didn't leave me milk money. They didn't even go shopping. What am I to do? I hate carrying groceries on the bus. You know how extremely terrible the 358 is? Bums live on that bus. Drunkards often walk up and down the aisle and ask me awkward and person questions. Just yesterday a druggie mumbled to me

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[neophile1]

I bet you will do a much better job of cleaning that litter box than Jenny ever did!