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As I woke up I had an urging feeling that something unusual was going to happen. I decided that I would go find some Normies to enslave. I went to the usual Normie Hangouts (stuff like cool kid highschool parties.)and captured around 40-55 Normies. When I got home my dad notified me that Minh had come to my house and wanted me to come and see him A$AP ROCKY. I finally got to minh’s house there were 2 broken windows and his family was screaming. I asked what had happened, and was shocked by the story they told me. I went looking for minh in the direction that they told me his captor ran off in. His tracks led me to a sewer system that wasn’t there last time I walked by the area. I went into the sewers and ran for at least 1 mile. I saw Minh’s
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