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[glass_secret]

Okay, I spent the night at the Farm last night to wake up with this morning to this thing,





sitting on my pillow. At first I just thought it was someone's pet that got loose so I just left it there.

Yeah, imagine my surprise when I got home to my apartment in Brooklyn to find it sitting on my coffee table as soon as I opened the door. Since this place is my usual source of 'weird shit happening,' I figure it's safe to say it's another virus.

So what the hell am I suppose to do with a chinchilla?

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[p_a_r_a_d_o_x]

Not feed it anymore, it might explode.

[glass_secret]

Ha ha. I haven't fed it anything, since I'm not planning on keeping it.

It came prechubby.

[p_a_r_a_d_o_x]

Prechubby, I see. [Heh]It's still on your pillow?

[glass_secret]

Nah, I left it on my pillow when I left the Farm. It's somehow got onto my coffee table at my apartment, and it's still there.