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My Favorite Youtube Vids! March 22, 2008. The easter egg hunt has started so heres the first egg its in the book room. The second egg is at the dock. The third egg is at the puffle shop. The fourth egg is at the ski lodge. The fifth egg is at the gift shop. The seventh egg is at the plaza it looks like a light bulb.
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He carried me close like a submachine gun. Protected me, respected me. And glorified me like the sun. The one who could save him. From what he had become. He was somebody worth saving,. He held me close,. 8230; and here I brood. Nauseated by what I created. I hate who I have become.