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I tell SW that I'm at my cousins' house like I was on New Year's Eve over a year ago (when it was about to be 2008) and bad memories of us wasting our night on forum games haunt her. While she's distracted, I take the cheese and tell my cousins to defend me if some creep-o chick from Guyana who lives in Ontario comes along.

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Wool is itchy. It's not smart to eat large amounts of fatty foods because...

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As you parade around wif teh cheese, I rain on your parade. Acid rain. The cheese, which has been through A LOT, isn't affected by the acid, but you are... you're instantly blinded and you fall and scream in agony as the acid begins to burn through your flesh. I take the cheese and run away. By the way, I've also been through a lot and I'm also not affected by the acid, soo.

It almost would have been better for them to let us get it. If we would have, we would have all been happy and then they would have been able to raise the number we have to count to to something higher and possibly unattainable.

... I don't even know what to say. Except...4

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