Okay, so some of my aunts and uncles came down for my mom's birthday. They had just finished some beers, and they wanted to know where the recycle bin was. I told them a blue bin in the garage, so my uncle went to the garage. I heard him shout, and he called my aunt into the garage. She screamed, and I was thinking, 'What's all the commotion?' They come back in, holding this baby doll. A couple of years ago, my little sister and her friend were really bored one day, so they colored this baby doll. They drew on it with red Sharpie, so it looked like blood, and apparently it was very creepy....
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