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Well, at least I'm not bleeding this time. Yet
...I could, um, complain about the shitness of life. But that ever does any good, does it? I'll still be stuck here, being driven steadily closer to that utter fucking bitterness that awaits me in the future.
...I could, um, complain about the shitness of life. But that ever does any good, does it? I'll still be stuck here, being driven steadily closer to that utter fucking bitterness that awaits me in the future.