Chapter 8

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I had a dream last night. I had fallen into the children's show Phineas and Ferb. Phineas and Ferb weren't there, but Baljeet the Indian boy was. Him and I were walking along a beach, talking about math equations.

"Have you ever heard that sickening crunch?" I asked the very attractive Indian boy.

"Yes. But I would like to hear it again." I agreed and we ran until we found the perfect specimen to harvest the crunch from and we both sat there, listening to the crunch. That sickening crunch.

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