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He hid in the basement, where he often heard frightening screams and cries, he
had pooped in his panties. It was soft and gooey. You looked at him in disgust and said
i really lup ley, do you lup me? His face dropped, it was a look of
pity, shame and dishonour. He could not remember
why he suddenly decided to hold a knife. He was stood in a
pile of turd, which Fred only realised that he legs were stuck and couldn't move them because he was a cripple.
