An Unexpected Guest

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That night, I was having a snack, when I heard a knock at the door. I assumed that it was Sylvia so I opened the door, expecting a pale blonde about my height. Instead, I got a tall guy, taller than my dad even, who demanded to see his daughter. "Where is she? Where the flopping, floaty fish is she?!?" He demanded. Pretending to be confused,   I politely answered, "excuse me?" I batted my eyes to add a little more to my innocent look. "Stop with the innocent look. I demand to see my daughter! NOW!" He said again. "sorry, wrong house." I said as I slammed the door in his face. I looked out the side window. He stood right there. He wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. Just then, I saw Sylvia walking up the driveway to me. She saw me through the window and waved. I motioned for her to come in the back way. She nodded.
A couple minutes later, Sylvia started looking through the window with me. I explained everything to her. She nodded and agreed that it was her dad to make her come back to sea. We had to do something

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