Killer's Camp Stories

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Dream: About the last chapter, how do you mess up so much it's a talent?

Killer: When I was younger my mom put me in this camp, and on one of the nights we held a talent show. Me and a couple of friends went up and danced to the hokey pokey as a joke. But it was such a childish song that we haven't listened to for years, we forgot the lyrics and fucked up our dancing. So when it came down to the winner of the night me and my friends won because they said it was a talent to fuck up the hokey pokey so much. That was good night. We got chocolate bars.

Dream: ...Ok then.

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