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One time at band camp... i was having a dream where freddy was chasing me.. and i thought fuck this i can fly... so i flew away
...like really high. and freddy was on the ground...
shaking his fist at me.. and shouting at me.. telling me to come back.. so iturned into this little ball of energy. and flew back down. and right through his head killing him. o ya freds dead in my dream world baby..hes dead, fred is dead. dead is fred. i killed that fucker fred. thats why i have no respect for fred. cause he is dead.
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