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We were gonna have a "Saint Crunkentine's Day" party at our house tonight, as planned by Martina and Emelia, but it got shot down. But it's relocating to 910, with the same theme they had planned -- namely, red and black streamers, and dismembered stuffed animals strewn about the party.
I walked into Martina's room to hear the two of them earnestly discussing the best way to mutilate a pink Valentine's bear. "No, we should burn the fringes of this one and impale it."
I think I'm going to love living in this house.
I walked into Martina's room to hear the two of them earnestly discussing the best way to mutilate a pink Valentine's bear. "No, we should burn the fringes of this one and impale it."
I think I'm going to love living in this house.