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The tale of an eccentric old man and his need for companionship. |
| A long time ago (or maybe just a year) a man lost his mind and cut off his own ear. He was a lonely man in a cemetery house. His only friend was Jerry, a gleaming,pure white mouse. But every Friday night he`d sneak away from Jer, and go into the graveyard (dressed as flashy as Cher) He'd dig up some old buddies that died long before he. Then he'd set up a table and pour all of them tea. A man lost his mind and then cut off his ear. But that was a long time ago (or maybe just a year) |