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[inurbusiness]

Shit, did that pasty white grumpy bastard finally get me killed? That son of a bitch, my life wasn’t all too bad. It’s not my fault his life is going to hell in a hand basket.

If this is Hell (I’m assuming this is Hell, as Heaven is not a possible option), damn, totally not what I thought it was going to be. I was expecting little demons with little

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[swordnscar]

..................you.

[inurbusiness]

Why am I not surprised?

[swordnscar]

Your partner is here as well.

[inurbusiness]

Lovely, we're all one big happy family.

[swordnscar]

By the way, from what I hear, there's no exit.

[inurbusiness]

Bullshit, there has to be one.

[swordnscar]

You're welcome to look for one.

[inurbusiness]

Don't mind if I do. Want to come with me on this little adventure? I'll make sure Haine's on a leash.

[swordnscar]

We've already made plans to look around. I'm not sure when though.

[inurbusiness]

Ha, the mother fucking zombie would only walk beside you if he was forced to. Maybe he'd fight with you, but that is a different thing in itself.

Anyone else here?

[swordnscar]

I suppose it was out of curiosity that he agreed more than anything.

No. I haven't seen anyone else.

[inurbusiness]

Aww, I bet he just misses you.

Don't know if that's a good or bad thing.

[swordnscar]

Hmph.

There's the chance more people might show up.

[inurbusiness]

Don't tell me you don't want me to intrude on you love birds. I'll back off, it's cool.

Well if they're apart of Haine's fucked up family, do not want.

[swordnscar]

Huh? We're not-- never mind.

I NEEDED TO USE THIS JOURNAL FOR OLD TIME'S SAKE LET ME CRY

[gimmesmokes]

Tranny and Albino sitting in a plastic tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g.