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Ok, so there was this potato named Bob. Bob was a unique potato, unlike his friends his skin didn’t peel as well as the others. And his classmates made fun of him all the time for it. He would always go home crying and wish that he could be like the others. One day, instead of going home he just kept walking. He didn’t know where he was going but he wanted something else in life. He wanted to be liked. He continued past his neighborhood and into the city. It was scary with all the lights and commotion, but he didn’t care.
He kept on, as if he were searching for something. The buildings towered over him very much like his classmates who would laugh and point at him for being different. He ran into a small dwelling at the edge of the city. It was dark and cold. There was another potato there, he smelled awful. He handed Bob a bag. “Here take this, you will feel a lot better about yourself.” So he did, he didn’t care what he had to do, he just wanted to be liked. So he took the drugs, and from then on he was a Baked Potato.



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