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hello my name is onionand i like to make you crybecause the oils in my skinirritate your eyes we could amount to somethingwe really want to trybut you throw is in the panand listen to us fry my cousin was an artistmy brother liked to singbut all you did was chop them upto make onion rings you humans are so ruthlesswe wish you all would diebut we cannot do anythingbut sit and fantasize … Read entire article »

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