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We didn't want to have our fish gardolins taken away. But more importantly, we didn't want to be locked in a small room. If gardolins we were caught with the fish, we would indeed go into the small room. Someone stated that there were usually large black men in the small room and these gardolins large black me would want to stick their penis's up our buts. This did not appeal to us. We ran like the wind. I left my fish by a tree, hoping to retreave it later. I didn't. That damned fish is most likly still by the tree. I could really go for a fish now. CHAPTER 38 Normalacy, and it's fatal flaw Rudolph Hess claimed to be a completely normal man. There are fish sitting by a tree. Mary is still fat and ugly. Alexander the Great, and Hitler are both dead. The Earth still exists. It is 6:00AM the morning that the world is to end. For Wilbur Excrement VII it is another damned Monday.
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