stop annyoing me damnit.
in five minutes, your doorbell will be ringing and I will pull you out for a walk. godamn you fucker, cant you take care of yourself on your own?
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A prayer, a wish, up to the sky, until the RAY of LIVE runs out of time and fades away.
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