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Well, you all think that the boys are all the trouble, but I am a bit of trouble.

I was the one who ran in the elevator and called the firefighters at the Illinois library and ran away in IKEA and got in a bed and when Mom found me I said, "It's ok, I took my shoes off!"

The end of talking about me.

Lauren P. Rouse


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