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[WP] You have a goal to cause nothing but havoc to the U.S. after making people like you enough to get sworn into office. However, for some reason, your evil plans always turn out to accidentally make you look like the best president there ever was...

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[WP] You are hiking in the mountains, as you usually do every once in a while. However, you slip and fall down the 100 foot edge next to you, suddenly surprised and knowing that this is your death. Right as you are about to smack the bottom, everything sort of jumps. You’re back on the trail.

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[WP] You are on an ocean liner crossing the Atlantic to New York City in hopes of starting a new life in America. You are awoken late at night by a rumbling, grinding, screeching sound. It is April 14th, 1912.

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[WP] The love of your life has passed away, and you haven’t been able to cope, barely making it on to the next day. You wake up one morning hearing her voice, but not seeing her anywhere. You hear it like the voice in your head, and you can answer to it.

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[CW] Describe your most memorable day without mentioning any people!

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[WP] You have a goal to cause nothing but havoc to the U.S. after making people like you enough to get sworn into office. However, for some reason, your evil plans always turn out to accidentally make you look like the best president there ever was...	1
[WP] You are hiking in the mountains, as you usually do every once in a while. However, you slip and fall down the 100 foot edge next to you, suddenly surprised and knowing that this is your death. Right as you are about to smack the bottom, everything sort of jumps. You’re back on the trail.	1
[WP] You are on an ocean liner crossing the Atlantic to New York City in hopes of starting a new life in America. You are awoken late at night by a rumbling, grinding, screeching sound. It is April 14th, 1912.	1
[WP] The love of your life has passed away, and you haven’t been able to cope, barely making it on to the next day. You wake up one morning hearing her voice, but not seeing her anywhere. You hear it like the voice in your head, and you can answer to it.	1
[CW] Describe your most memorable day without mentioning any people!	1