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I love the color blue. I hate the color red. That's becasue when I was younger we did the game Bloody Mary where you go in a dark room and say her name in front of a mirror. Bloody equals red and I hate red. So, I was thinking that maybe I am a chicken shit. I get freaked out by the easiest things. Like the other day, I was cleaning the house and I heard something fall in the other room. I thought that someone had broken in, which is funny because I live on the 13th floor. Has anyone else ever been afraid of something that is improbable?
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