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Dylan Sprouse’s Payment Trap “Oh my god, I am so sorry.” Dylan Sprouse said to his classmate after accidentally breaking his priceless sculpture. His NYU classmate, Sam Parker, stood there in absolute shock and anger. He did not move once he saw Dylan destroy something he’d work so hard at. He fell to his knees and stared at the rubble of plaster that once was his sculpture. Dylan stood there scared to the point of almost running away but he decided to walk up to Sam and beg for forgiveness. *Earlier that day* “Hey who’s that guy?” Dylan asked his classmate about the blonde student scribbling. “Oh

The Tickle Masters.......... Two people you don't want to run into if you happen to be ticklish. It was an average day for Tickle Masters Ren and Shane. They had just finished their early morning sessions with their permanent victims, and were checking the mail and computer for any news of new victims needing to be caught. Tickle Master Ren searched the mail pile while Tickle Master Shane scanned both of their e-mail addresses, and the official website they had recently set up. It was rare for someone to send a request through their personal addresses, but when it did happen, they just changed the addresses again, unless the person had be