A mother overheard her teenage daughter telling her friend "I think that the Easter Bunny might actually be real" "Really?" the friend said rather surprised "Why?" "Well I'm pretty sure on Easter Night something furry tried to rape me in my sleep, and I don't think it was a dream" Rather startled, the mother thought for a moment, then looked over at Hector the family dog who was looking a little sheepish over in the corner...
What's the point in living if you don't feel alive?
Toying with ones mortality shouldn't be this much fun.
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