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"Zeke, Pansycake or Dare?"

"When you put it like that, DARE!!!"

"Do you Pedrad's ever talk normal?"

Uriah and Zeke yell at the same time,

"NOPE!!"

"I dare you to lick the toilet seat, Drink a concoction of whatever Four makes, then brush your teeth, then down a bottle of OJ."

"Ok how hard can that be?" Chris, Mar, Lynn, and Shaun whip out their phone and start recording. Zeke almost threw up trying to lick the Toilet seat. He does throw up after drinking Four's gross concoction, and brushing his teeth and drinking OJ doesn't help his case.

"Never, and I repeat NEVER pick a dare from Tris." Zeke coughs out.

"Lynn you haven't gone in a while, T or D?"

"I'll take D"

"I'm sure you will." smirks Uriah. Lynn grabs a pillow and throws it at Uriah.

"How do you make a pillow hurt?"

"With my exceptional strength."

"Lynn I dare you to go my neighbors, ask for a cup of ketchup. If they ask why kiss them then punch them in the face." To my surprise Lynn stands up and asks

"Any of you Pansycakes coming?" Four, Zeke, and I all stand up and follow Lynn out of the house.

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