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"What? WHY?" SHE WHISPERED, BUT, OUT OF CURIOSITY, OBEYED. SHE TRIPPED, RATHER CONVINCINGLY, too. She screamed, though the sound was broken by laughs of pleasure at intervals. This was fun. She decided that if she was ever going to commit suicide, she would jump off of something. From a nice, high place, so she could enjoy the fall. She landed with a grunt on the stretchy, flexible web, stifling her giggles.
"What? WHY?" SHE WHISPERED, BUT, OUT OF CURIOSITY, OBEYED. SHE TRIPPED, RATHER CONVINCINGLY, too. She screamed, though the sound was broken by laughs of pleasure at intervals. This was fun. She decided that if she was ever going to commit suicide, she would jump off of something. From a nice, high place, so she could enjoy the fall. She landed with a grunt on the stretchy, flexible web, stifling her giggles.







