They killed Bela! Bela! Killed! BELA! DEAD!
So I moved out. Except my bag was too heavy so I left my matches, and my food and my drink and all my clothes behind so that all the cabbage patch kids and my new stilettos could fit in the bag. And now it's all wet and rainy and thundery and dark and loud and there are WOLVES.
>_Go away wolves, or I'll
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Grandpa, I brought you some canned ravioli and vodka. It's all I could steal before Daddy found me. And your stilettos, too... I tried to bring your lemon yellow pair but a goblin was drooling on them... ::sniff:: And Claude's My Little Pony tent... since Bela won't... Bela isn't... Bela... ::sobs:: I think Claude might still be in there, but it'll still keep you out of the rain. Ok... that's all... ::puts the sack down and runs away::
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