If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me
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I have a vague memory of watching you burn all of your gaming items. The Police turned up as the melting plastic was causing a bit of a nauseous smog around the area. Shame really that you never stuck by it when you Quit. but then again Quitting is for Quitters and never really thought of you as a quitter.
I remember when I was coming over to Gamers, because you still had that old V:teS set and since it was running late, we decided to go to that kebab place for a bite. As you closed the store, it was already dark, and as we walked through the empty street, we saw this light hovering above us. It suddenly swept down, and then it was gone. Strange thing was, it was suddenly morning.
I remember when the 3 of the 7 donkey-riders of the apocalypse showed up at your house while I was visiting. We weren't sure which three they were so I went up to death and shook his hand and we figured out it was death because my hand stayed black and numb for about ten minutes after wards. The other two we never figured out but we both thought their Sex Pistols t-shirts were pretty cool.
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