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Juliet was walking down a traditional wizard street filled with odd little shops. She was headed to the Deathly Vial. She needed some thing and she needed to get it fast. What she needed was paracetamol. Jules' head had been killing her recently.
She picked up the box and headed to the counter. "Just that please. Eugh, why did Carly have to hit me on the head with a pan?" she asked herself.
She picked up the box and headed to the counter. "Just that please. Eugh, why did Carly have to hit me on the head with a pan?" she asked herself.