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Remember: everything Fritz Appercot says is made up.
Fritz was sitting around drawing his usual nasty shit on his computer in his messy clothing that hung loosely around his pale skin. His light ginger hair was messy and unbrushed, he looked like he hadn't showered for months now.
He was hunched over at his desk in the dark, the only light was the light that illuminated from his computer screen. He adjusted his glasses continuing to draw. "..."
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