Alright, I come home today, exhausted after a long day of school. I look in the fridge and all the Jell-O pudding is gone. I look in the sink, and there was the remains of a midday feast of Jell-O. The only possible culprit was my girlfriend. A girl should know not to mess with a man's Jell-O pudding. A switch went off in my head and I strangled her to death. What should I do with the corpse?
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