Hi my name is ruin. Once upon a furture there lived a man called ruin he was 29 years old he lived on a island called nature island. There where Heaps of trees and Dirt on the ground.
It smelled like mad and dirt. Ruin said it smalls gross here. Ruin was lonely he had know one to play with or talk to he was so sad. But one day he fined something that he was looking for. He was searching for the thing that he was looking for in about 20 years.
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