David: Raya come outside! We're going to go see woodman! You: I can't guys im feeling sick... Hilda: she look at you confused You don't look sick? Frida: She looks at you worried Are you okay? You approach her and whisper into her ear You: I'm on my period Frida: Oh, now i understand Hilda: What? Frida: She's on 'it'... Hilda: Oh... David: On what?
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