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Toilet walked into Hotel OJ, seeing Mepad look worn out, "MISTAH PAD!! ARE YOU OK?"
Mepad sighed, sitting on the floor because they would break the couch. "Yes, Toilet, I am fine. I'm just tired." Mepad paused, adding, "And you yelling doesn't help"
"Sorry mistah pad.."
Mepad sighed, "It's fine Toilet, just leave me alone" While Toilet walked away, Mepad wondered, could they feel love?
The next day Mepad went to Paintbrush. Paintbrush was talking with Lightbulb. "I would like to ask a question Paintbrush"
Paintbrush turned around, "Oh what is it Mepad?"
"How do you deal with love?"
"I don't know why you want to know but how I dealt with love is, I got closer to Lightbulb and..." Paintbrush looked warmly at Lightbulb who was eating sticks (again) "And that's he I'm here, engaged with my beautiful wife.." Lightbulb looked up from her sticks and waves at Paintbrush.
"I see, thanks Paintbrush"
"No problem Mepad!"