I Dare You to Read this Story

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You have a mission.

Yes, you.

The human right there,

staring at this screen.

(Unless you're an orange blue whale wearing a top hat, then I apologize for assuming that you're human.)

You're mission is...

...

...

...

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....

Zzzzzzzz....Z-huh, what? You wanted something?

Oh right, yes! Your mission is to think of a mission for me.

Really.

That's your mission.

Why are you giving the screen a dirty look?

What were you expecting?

A mission where you get a small prize?

Or maybe a mission to save the universe from evil little moles?

Like, really?

I don't get paid, you know.

I can't please everyone.

Bwaha! Just kidding, I do get paid!

I own my very own private yacht (made out of gold),

and I own a private beach, a five-star hotel made out of spoiled dumplings, and my very own mansion.

THE END?

I'll give you a hint....

It's NOT.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 29, 2014 ⏰

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