limbs have been lost. and surely, dreams will be crushed. i can't stab my way out of this one so i'm making a call to those who have been trampled under the hooves of bastards
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remember the magic stick? remember the underage skeezers dancing like they were begging to be force fed drinks and penetrated in the back of your saturn?
let's go back to the place we all love to hate. tonight at 11pm. be there.