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,@&,¨£¨&.& hands, who are busy putting things in §¨¤.§@¨¤¨&
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..£.§@.¤¨@ radio (now dented) but also a small &¨@,,£.&,@
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,¤@,,@,¤¨# on her stomach, feet in the air, £,¤¨&£,@.£
,,§.#¤,§.# roughly seven centimeters long. it's &,§,.@,#,#
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,&¤,.&¨&,¤ my mom is here now. i ask her for some £,£,¤@,¤¨&
,¨#,#§,@,§ particle board for it to dry on, but &¨@¨,¤¨@,#
¨§@¨¨#,£.£ she is worried and wants me to @¨&,&¤,§.@
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