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Terrorist have taken control of all number 2 pencils, my job is to get the number 2 pencils back from them and
sharpened them profusely and without consideration. Before she knew it, they were nothing but stubs and she was up to her ankles in pencil shavings. With a heavy sigh, she
lifted the school bus over her head. She wondered if the other kids would think she is weird because she has superhuman strength. It didn't matter to her though when it came right down to it. She knew her strength let her
bend knitting needles like they were pipecleaners. Speaking of cleaning
, I found that if i just bleach everything then no germs seem to survive. However all my belongings turn white. Which isn't too bad because I am a white supremacist. You may call me a racists but I say
up yours white boyyyyyyy, and suck on that
