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| Father! Why are you hammering a nail into you head. | |
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| I am adjusting my head into a prettier shape. But my outlines are like pencil drawings. | |
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| Don't worry father I can fix that. | |
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| Really?! You'd do that for me. You are such a promising daughter. Quick before my head turns into a waterfall. | |
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| OF BLOOD! That's where the head parts always cross the line father. | |
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| Haha! I caught you out again. You are like a son to me. | |
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