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I'll keep you company.
I'll sing the dirty version of "El Paso" to you, if you like.
Or I can tell you horror stories about bus travel.
Cannibalism.
Inbreeding.
Singalongs.
Wait, that was summer camp.
Sorry!
Bring me back a pinata.
Or anything that screams when you hang it and beat it with a stick.
*BIG HUG*
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