He clicked the Save button, and there was the sound of a trumpet fanfare. A cleverly designed Flash animation in emerald green illuminated in gold leapt out at him in a 3D effect like the titles of an epic film: WELCOME, ASH, TO BIG BROTHER, THE AVENGER! The words exploded in a shower of gold dust. A voice boomed chillingly, __f you want help to sort them out, look no further! Big Brother will avenge you!
Your mother hollers that you__e going to miss the bus. She can see it coming down the street. You don__ stop and hug her and tell her you love her. You don__ thank her for being a good, kind, patient mother. Of course not -- you vault down down the stairs and make a run for the corner.Only if it__ the last time you__l ever see your mother, you sort of start to wish you__ stopped and did those things. Maybe even missed the bus.But the bus was barreling down our street so I ran.
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Your mother hollers that you__e going to miss the bus. She can see it coming down the street. You don__ stop and hug her and tell her you love her. You don__ thank her for being a good, kind, patient mother. Of course not -- you vault down down the stairs and make a run for the corner.Only if it__ the last time you__l ever see your mother, you sort of start to wish you__ stopped and did those things. Maybe even missed the bus.But the bus was barreling down our street so I ran.
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