Chuckie nervously stepped into his preschool, his sweatpants, for it was chilly autmn, muffling the crinkling. He was entering preschool. While he wasn't quite fully potty trained yet, the school he went to would let kids in so long as they a least started training. His dad Charles hugged him goodbye, and left. As Chuckie looks around, he felt a need to....
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