chapter four

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Dat Boi went to the abandoned house, and set up as though he lived there. He put the blade under the seat of his unicycle. The next morning, he waited and made tea for Doge. Doge came with her boifriend, Pepe. Sweat formed on Dat Boi's brow. Knowing, he may have to kill more people than told to. He sat for a moment, pedaling in place. He slid his hand under the seat of his unicycle, where the blade had been put earlier by himself. He looked Doge straight in the eye as she looked at her doggo paws. Dat Boi took his hand off the blade, realizing his power. "I can't do it." He mumbled. "You can't do what?" Doge questioned, "Such wow, this is your house, do what you want. Much interest." Pepe smiled at Doge, "I didn't understand a single fucking thing you just said." Pepe looked Doge right in the eyes. "Such wow. Much Love. Such happy." 

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