Chapter 3

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As David Basucci walked home with peanuts in his pant pockets he cried to himselef.

"Omg i hate this" he wailed. "i wish people liked me and did not throw peanutes at me."

As he entered the front door of his ugly billionare house there was someone watching david cry. Their eyes followed him as he went into his house asmd took of his shoes, revealing bare feet.

"With me you will never cry again, future smookie pookie." whispered the stranger.

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