Dune Road Residence
| Tucker: | This is a suicide pact! |
| Tucker: | These kids are coming out here and killing themselves all over the woods! |
| Dale: | Oh my God that makes so much sense! |
| Tucker: | We've got to hide all of the sharp objects! |
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Despite the face he had decided to kill himself, Mister Snuggles decided to still read the morning newspaper that day.
He was hemorrhaging money between his mortgage, his estranged wife’s frivolous plastic surgery sprees, and the various credit card bills that kept piling up, and there was no way left to pay them, as Mister Snuggles had been fired a month ago and had neglected to tell the family, acting as if all was well. He breathed a heavy sigh and his mouth tasted like the fish he had had for dinner the night before and the stray raisin he had found by the refrigerator that dawn.
The sun was coming up, and Mister Snuggles knew what he had to do. It would be easier now, before everyone awoke. He looked at the newspaper one last time – perhaps to see if there was some good in the world, some glimmer of hope – and happened to notice that his favorite childhood sports team had lost, and Mister Snuggles decided that that was an apt metaphor for his life.
… again.
I want to live in their White Room at Tittenhurst Park
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