Coffee Blind
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Jenna was mixing her coffee, but there was an ant then she pinched and Jenna accidentally bump the spoon into her eye. Ouch!!! I can't see anything!! Mom, Dad!!! I need helppp!!!!!! Let's go to Eye Center and let's have your operation in your eye.
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