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i remember running around the city with my freinds shooting each other... but it was a different country (literally)... we played inside apartments, "clearing" floor by floor.... no one complained.... hey, as long as we werent smoking or drinking, right?
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You dont choose who you love, love chooses you; and that little fucking son of a bitch sticks itself to your face like the godless bloodsucking bastards in Alien and refuses to let go until it has drained your soul and left you an empty shell of a human being.
I am worth $2,106,266.00 on HumanForSale.com
 
<axel026> i need help please
<^cell^> do you have an appointment?
<axel026> im french
<^cell^> i see... thats a terrible disorder
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