You held back your laughter as you heard your dads search for you. You knew that you were good at the game, and you'll likely win this time. Farm: Seesh...where did that rascal go? Horror: He shrugs his shoulders. Who knows. He's one hell of a player when it comes to- You can hear Farmer hitting Horror in the back of the skull with a glove. Farm: No swearing! You know the rules. Horror: He chuckles as he rubs the back of his skull. Cracking a toothy, but playful smile. Geez.. sorry..
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