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Weekly Contest #53
1 "Mia!" I jumped. "I said I want ice cream!" Of course, she did. It was summer and I was babysitting the two brattiest kids in town. Camille and Carter, the twins of the no-good Mayor, Mr. Fisheyes. No that wasn't his actual name, but Mayor Chamberlin was too basic for his pretentious personality. Plus, he did have some messed-up eyes. Most people were staying at home during the pandemic, but Fisheyes and his wife needed a sitter, and I needed money. "You just ate lunch, you don't need ice cream, Cam," I sighed. ...
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