The Mexican intern, Tyra

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I slammed my foot into the cutout as it fell out from behind a wall, scaring the shit out of me. I looked at the remains of the boards, glaring at I realized it was another prank. "Bendy you littLE SHIT" I yelled, I heard the little bastered giggle at me from around the corner. I took of my shoe, walked around the corner, beginning to cus at the small demon in my first language. Which just so happened to be Spanish. "¡Bien, pequeña mierda! Voy a empujar mi zapato tan lejos en tu culo ¡Joey lo va a sentir!" I screamed. He was laughing at me as he ran down the hallway, me in tow with my shoe in hand. I was gonna get that little fuck for this, it's the fourth time in the past three days! I've had it! I love him, but he's dead ink when I catch him!

(Smol character building thingy)

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