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≡ 9-2:Magdaline's Story — All Markov Mangled ≡

 
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Default_story Time couple of years ago, it caught fire. My mom went down stairs to make my little brother, Billy, took a candle because it into any shape we decided to get dark but we could make smores. We were making the house, bows on the fire, the napkin in the next morning when the night before. So we had light.