that night i put on a magic show. i swung the refrigerated door- and made its magnets jump off the side and levitate an instant before falling made the eggs crash to the bottom and burst against yogurt. i made the remote fly through the air and crash into the window i waved my fists and two holes appeared in the drywall beside the door. and then i said the magic word, and she dissappearedBirth sign: Taurus
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