WHAT Being An IDIOT Feels Like
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This book is written by 7 idiots whom share their opinions about being an idiot and what it feels like. They talk about random things most of the time.
WARNING!!!
AFTER READING THIS BOOK THE IDIOTICNESS MAY GET TO YOUR HEAD AND YOU MIGHT BECOME AN IDIOT. AND IF YOU BECOME AN IDIOT AFTER READING THIS, WE'LL NOT BE RESPONSIBLE FOR IT. SO, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
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