Last night at 2:17 AM, every child from Mrs. Gandy's class went missing.
Hold on to your coconuts.
At the end of the year, we all take a moment to celebrate that which has been greatest and most uplifting in human endeavor. Then we get bored of all that feel-good crap, and it’s time to bash things.
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