Ch.1: The party

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So me and my friends are going to hang out at MY house(yes my house) my parents died when I was 14 and I have lived on my own since so I had to set up so that no one gets killed with my hunting gear (knives, bear traps, rifles, etc.) After that I put out food (chips and salsa/guacamole) And I got my grill ready for cooking stuff. Then there was a knock at the door




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