(we're sitting at the table talking with your friend on the phone when your roommate dressed as a clown is sitting on the end of the table twitching promptly while her eye pupils are dilated and she's just staring at you twitching so you hang up the phone and get up and try to pack your stuff and before you can get out of the door she grabs you* emma:where do you think your going..
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