My name is Isadora Quagmire and I am going to tell you a story. It will not be a happy story, it is a sad and melancholy story. This is how I didn't escape onto Hector's Self Sustaining Hot Air Mobile Home. This is how I was captured by a wicked Count again and again. This is my story.
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Dear Reader,
I regret to inform you that this story is highly unpleasant. Contained within these pages are shocking secrets of twisted family trees, arson, quesadillas and various hairstyles. I implore you to look away.
JC DuValier