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Bob is my friend and I won't get him a cake for his birthday. I will give him a cookie...and a Easter Egg. Now I want my cookie.
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"Hi I'm Bob the button. Press me!" That's where it all begins ... I found myself rapidly clicking on the 'thing' afterwards, though I'm not quite sure what is so satisfying about pressing a red button.
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BOB I LOVE YOU AND YOU ARE AWESOME AND KIND AD IF THERE IS A SEQUEL CAN I HAVE THE COOKIE. you cant say no to this face :]