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*This just in, the RHLC is crazy*
You tresurer's got a new supply of snacks for the club. Every night I leave a plate of donuts and a glass of orange juice on the roof for Richard and he comes down and sit on the roof and enjoys them. I wake up but I have no been able to chatch him as of yet, but I going to keep trying, though. A munching noice always wakes me up in the middle of the night and I always sneek down the stairs of the RHLC in delight and excitment hoping to get a glimps of him, but he always know I'm comming, and goes What are ya doing!!! Go back ta' bed!!!" And I alway listen and run back to bed. After I fall back aseep I always wake up already tucked in with a new scooter doll and hear a gentle "thanks" as I here him going back up in the air and I go to my window and chtch a smile, crumd on his face, and a burp. I just wanted to share that story with everybody.