When I was about 9 I saw my parents seasoning a bowl of tiny squids, they were dead but I felt bad for them and told my parents not to eat them, to shut me up they gave me one, I named him Jeffrey and built him a house made of cardboard. I loved him even though he was dead and smelled like the sea, my parents just found it humorous The next day I brought him to school to show my friends and one of my friends got disgusted and threw him across the fence. I regretted bringing poor Jeffrey to school
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