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It was the worst siku of his life. Every mean maoni pounded on him like a hammer, crushing him from the inside out.
Such a bad day, in fact, he wanted it to be his last.
He staggered into his apartment and slammed the door behind him. He ate one last bowl of his inayopendelewa cereal, played one last video game, and watched every copy of Harry Potter and nyota Wars that he owned- Twice. He looked at a picture of him and the team, all of them smiling and having a good time, and he felt a lump form in his throat.
"No tears," he alisema to himself, "I want to do...
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