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The teeth are brushed, the p.j.’s are on, and the blankie is in place. You’re tiptoeing out of the nursery, when suddenly you hear, “Mommy, Mommy, there’s a monster under my bed!” Lucky for you, our experts are up to the challenge. https://t.co/JxJCfL98iQ — PolitiTweet.org