[It's a beautiful Sunday afternoon in Camp Fuck You Die. The sun is shining, the grass is waving in the gentle breeze, the weather is just starting to get cooler so no one is melting of heat. In the wide clearing before the cornfields start, there are several brightly colored blankets set out, along with some plastic playground equipment, a sandbox
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PURRING IN HIS SLEEP*
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*bats lazily at her hand in his sleep*
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