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I crashed, but I didn't know why. When I looked in the mirror I saw my hair a mess. I tried to fix it with some scissors and some sellotape but it wouldn't go down. When I'd finished reading my book I ate something, a sandwich I think, and lay down to think about it all.
I need to make some money.
I need to make some money.


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