That reminds me, Mr. KcMizzou.
There was this other time when Stalin was a little boy and his mother agreed to let him have a sleepover, so Stalin invited about 8 of his friends from school over to his house. The kids were reluctant at first because the Stalins were poor and their house was basically an old, drafty, stone hut, but finally they all agreed because they didn't want their families killed. So they came over to Stalin's house about 9:00 and they all played games (which they let young Stalin win) until the wee hours of the morning when they finally went to bed in their sleeping bags.
The next morning, each boy was afraid to be the first one to wake up in fear that young Stalin would think that they weren't comfortable sleeping on the cold, dirt floor. They would have laid there all day if it hadn't been for Stalin's mom who started bashing them all with a frozen halibut because they were taking up so much space. But Stalin killed a couple of them just for practice anyway.
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