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Fourteen +The Boy+ "Ah Damn." He ran down the street, he was going to be late for his part-time job; He was kept late at school. He got there just in time. "Sorry Mrs. Fujiwara." He apologized and quickly got to work. She shook her head, "Foolish boy..." She mumbled, before going back to her office. He bit his lower lip as he got his broom and his duster. He worked part time at Fujiwara Portraits, a little Paint shop on the corner of a large Market that was always bustling with people, even if it was in the middle of nowhere. His name was Zachary, or, Zach. His bleach blond hair fell in front ofFourteen +The Boy+
| A Series my Girlfriend and I are writing. Tune in and read! |

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IMA FIRIN MAH LAZOR!!!
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| SHOOOOP DAAAA WHOOOOOP!!!!
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F - Few
R - Relations
I - In
E - Earth
N - Never
D - Die
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ALL YOUR COOKIES ARE BELONG TO US.
I'm Gay, Leave me alone.
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F - Few
R - Relations
I - In
E - Earth
N - Never
D - Die
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