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*Yawn* Home safely from Hemmi's birthday party ... made some new friends amongst the stuffed animals on the top bunk ... penpals perhaps?
Oh my! An urgent message from the GM ... seems the Spawn have arrived and are engaged in destroying 'fixing up' anything I had not already damaged ...
I must text GM:
Feel free to hide out at the roost with me ... it's the last place the Spawn (and their rodent-craving mom) would look for you ... lots of Guinness and ACME Anti-Spawn devices ...
And the win is here too!
[Errr .... do you currently have life insurance?]
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