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♬ ♪ ♩ ♫ ♪Melody frowned in annoyance, nothing was on the T.V. She quickly hit the off button on the remote before placing it on the coffee table in front of her. She looked around the living room, nothing exciting to do. With a quick sigh she got up and walked over to the kitchen, it was nearly 12:30 PM so she decided to make some lunch. Melody walked over to her large white fridge, opening it by pulling on the handle. She scanned the fridge, junk food and some odd healthy stuff where in it. After thinking for several moments about what she would have, she swiftly reached to the eggs and took 2 out. She shut the fridge door with a swift movement of her hip, making her bum shut it basically. She walked over to the kitchen bunker and placed the eggs on the counter before getting the other ingredients and equipment to make scrambled eggs in a roll.This melody was meant for you, so sing along to my stereo...
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