hey pikachu, i screamed, what are doing? as he carried off my favorite possessions with a backward glance, the little sparker sneered, pikachu, i screamed, i'll get you, you evil little mouse. and then, i got hit in the face with a lightning bolt. it still hurts. sizzle.Birth sign: Cancer
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