Tree

Rupert loved his tree. They played games, they drank, they were free. But the tree was involved in some stuff, and Rupert felt awkward when it was rough. It would be alright if it were something quirky, but truth be told the tree's morals were murky. Because it wasn't good thoughts, see. The tree was a nazi.



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