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“Who cares why? I mean, this place looks amazing! And three-thousand dollars just to have our kids test out an ultramodern playground for a few hours? It’d be a treat for the kids too! It’s a no-brainer! I swear, when he explained it, I felt like Charlie finding the golden ticket.”
The wheels were turning in all their heads, but the one with the dead hamster inside spoke first.
The conditioning that resulted from an endless cycle of abuse was a profound manipulator.
The blocks read: YOU HELP ME, I HELP YOU. Her salty face was too roasted for emotion. Donnie reshuffled the cubes one final time. The blocks read: I BE BACK. Donnie turned away from Tanya and pulled himself out of the sandbox. He dusted off the many dirt particles that clung to him, then took hold of the ropes at the bottom of the colossal tower. “Be—Be careful,” Tanya said. She was unsure what other words she could offer him. While she didn’t like the idea of him climbing up the sadistic structure, who was she to stop him? Donnie turned to her and nodded his head. Looking back to the rough
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