Mario and Luigi. How I love thee and loathe thee. Thou hast changed my second born son into a junkie. What is thy pull? Whst song doest thou sing that glazes his eyes? I am on to thee.
I have taken thee away. Arest thou enjoying the cupboard? Doest thou enjoy the darkness? I will indeed get the last laugh. My son will cease asking about thee.
There was great joy tonight when I took thee out. I allowed a small taste. Thou doesn't seem to have the same hold as before. We shall see what tomorrow holds. I am not afraid of thee. Thy powers are small. Doest thou hear me? I am mama.
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