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... ent park, right? Well, how the fuck did they get to the garden park?

Well, let’s rewind back... After Katherine had planned everything, cooked and packed for the day, they took a cab to the amusement park that she thought the kids wanted to go to, but it was closed due to a technical issue.

"Kids," she turned to her kids, looking at them apologetically about their get-together today. "We’ll have to go back home now."

While Jasmine grinned, "Mommy, we mean the garden park, ...

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