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| Yeah, so like I have to get married. | |
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| Wait, What, You did nothing wrong!! What gives??? | |
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| Well, my 'rents are writing me back into the will, since every single person in my family, besides myself of course is a millionaire and they can't take it with 'um. So, Yeah, so like I sent Keith to the moon, and I've become very picky in my old age, so Will you Marry Me??? | |
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| Sure!!! It's Party Time!! Let's go by Bride zines and pick out our dresses. Cool, my parent's will be soo Freakin' happy!!!! They will probably write me back into the will, too!!! | |
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