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The proceedings of the Lemon Story Chronicles!

Leemon stood there. His imaginary hair swayed in the breeze as le son set into da ocean of salter watr. Leemon tooks the deepest of teh breths.
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"My imaginary hairs is so cools.", he smirked without a his face cus Leemons got no face so its looks like buncha wrinkls. He steel look preteh cools. Even do he a lermons.

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