| AMY EMBARKS ON NEW AND UNCHARTED GROUNDS..... |
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 | Thank god i have this wonderful glass of wine to ease my pain of finding my true home. This is not it ! | |
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| (in a faint whisper) " If you drink it, they will come......" | |
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| AMY GETS LOADED AS SHE EMBARKS ON NEW AND UNCHARTED GROUNDS...... |
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| Have i found it *hick up* yet???? Have I found it yet? *hick up* ???? Will I ever find it? * hick up*???? This is not it either ! | |
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| (in a faint whisper) " If you drink it, *hick up* they will come....." | |
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| AMY ARRIVES TO HER MECCA ! AT LAST ! SHE IS FREE AT LAST ! |
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| I have made it! I have made it to SWEDEN! Hey ! This is Norway! Close enough for me. sh#t ! " | |
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| (spoken in a deep, dark black metal viking voice) LISTEN AMY ! We only agreed to come to SWEDEN. Not Norway ! See you there *hick up* | |
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