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id out a ber, dey use ♥♥♥♥♥♥ yeast

like, a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ real explosion that kills 2 people

The weather was nice, so I took my son to the boardwalk to walk around and watch the street performers. We were in line to get pretzels when he ran off to chase after a pigeon, and I lost him in the crowd. I looked around the area and couldn’t find him anywhere. So I ran up to one of those robot street-performer guys that I know my son loves to watch and asked him if he had seen a small boy with a lizard shirt on. The guy turned to me and just started robotically dancing to “Funkytown.” No matter how much I implored him to stop dancing to “Funkytown” and tell me if he’d seen my son, he refused to break character for even a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ second. This was extremely upsetting to me, but I didn’t have time to dwell on it. I ran off in search of my son.

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ actual death

mega ♥♥♥♥♥♥