Why my life is the best
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( reminding you that this is all fiction and for you's who don't know what that means it means FAKE)
The best life ever. My dad is a five star sketti chef, my momma owns a pizza vending machine that makes millions a day, living in a world,with no death, poverty, bullying or struggle. No natural disasters and a world where the is no war but kindness. I have a great education with perfect marks. My life couldn't get better. I have a brother who plays video games with me too. A life so perfect with nothing else to do. A life all would want to live, but only a fantasy it be. But something that will never change is the kindness of some people you meet in life. Remember to be one of those people.
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