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Well, there it is. Now you know what might be waiting under your bed. You know what can happen if you don't get out.
         Whether you do anything about it or not — well, that's up to you. But I've done my time. Sooner or later someone — maybe you — is going to take my place.

Sweet dreams . . .

End of There's Nothing Under the Bed



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