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2009-05-09 - ratzville
trapped there in the hall growling like a dog there was no time to stall or find a stick or log that rat it was humungus and children played nearby this evil came among us no time to wonder why I ran toward it with vengeance and kicked it like a ball I had to be relentless and kill it with my all I stomped on it and squashed it and never more it prowled the carpet? well, I washed it. so PETA wouldn't howl.
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