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You quickly rip off your freezing cold, and soaked clothes. You open you bag to see two outfits your mom packed for you, and a towel. How can she always know what you need before you need it? You begin to dry off with your towel, and put on your clothes. Suddenly you hear a loud thunk. You quickly whirl around and look out of the bus windows to see a shadow of a persons figure. Da fuck? You:
