I have a skeleton in my closet. I wish it wasn't there. On some days, it’s as big as a mountain; on others, it’s as small as a mouse. I don’t really know how big it is anymore, but I have a skeleton in my closet. I wish it wasn’t there. I really wish it wasn’t there...
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