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When I was twelve, my best friend and I use to play Paper Mario at my place and my neighbor's kid Charlie hated us for not sharing them with him.
Charlie used to spit on and scratch my friend whenever he saw him.
It has been 2 years since I last saw my friend. Now I play video games with Charlie.
Even though his family spent months searching everywhere for him, they never considered searching under the floorboards in Charlie's room.
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