Getting Rid of an Evil, Scary N64 Cartridge: Difference between revisions

 

About a week later, I got another package in the mail. This time it was from my friend Jessica who had recently gone insane and was sent to a mental hospital for no explicable reason. I opened it to find a cartridge and a letter. I threw both into the trash late at night.

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