Part 3-3
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You to sleep you cant, because youre botraight.
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Kiss o Ed. Kiss lets get something going, for Gods sake.
Eds ears couldnt ten any redder, so I burst into flame and turn black. At least t Id seen something new.
You trying to get me killed? I said to her.
you just get back toget least youve got all t mike-s big electric penis substitutes.
Os o be in a band, said Ed. You were jealous.
o be in a band? Lizzie asked him.
Yea t dead deep. S in a band. S interested in being ar and made a sload of money.
Is t ? said Lizzie.
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