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dear friend

i realized that the

trevor thing isn't a trevor thing

it's another friend. i play with trevor

because he is a lot bigger. but i

told buddy to play with him once because

my bones hurt a lot, even after you gave me

peanut butter and pills. i threw up on your

carpet but i really didn't mean to. you weren't

mad at me but you were concerned.

don't worry, friend.

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