A few weeks ago I was in Target and met my first townies. The one that sticks out most was a young child who said "I miss my hamster".
My friend and I were not sure if this meant "I miss my hamster, who ran away from home" or "I miss my hamster, who died".
It was somewhat depressing, just like those guys in the BOOKS, MAGAZINES, NEWSPAPERS.
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