"I guess I'll incredibly, just totally decide to stomp on people's perfectly loving houses now, and I'm so tired of being all goodie-two-shoe..." you say to yourself, trying to remove the strange taste of that cheerleader you just ate from your mouth...
It was time to be evil... Very evil, and no one would be stopping you now, or would even try to, at YOUR big, huge size...
"Whose house should I stomp on first? Aubrey Rose, a preppy, rude girl who I have always hated since seventh grade, and with a rotten personality that always bothers me, or Andy Jablonski, some unfunny, mean dude whose teasing jokes on you were never, ever funny?" you add to your own coversation...
Both choices on whose house to stomp over were equally promising...
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