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« Reply #11 on: May 09, 2024 @874.49 » |
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When I was 10 , I had a turtle and my parents were planning to get rid of it. I woke up at 6am for no apparent reason to hear my mom talking on the phone with my grandma on the most humane way to kill a turtle. Which in case you don't know (at that time at least) it was to pull out their brain through their nose. I started crying my eyes and eventually my mom decided to just give it away.
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« Reply #12 on: August 29, 2024 @14.50 » |
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Back in middle school there was a kid nicknamed Phim who I constantly would overhear only during the weirdest parts of whatever he was talking about. I barely remember any of them now except for one. It was Technology class and we all split into groups of two and Phim was in a different group but right across the table from me. I was diligently working away when I just hear him say to his partner. "...but if she breaks up with you, that's ok, because you can just eat her." He was talking about the pros and cons of having a girlfriend made entirely of chocolate. Oh middle school...
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