He tells me what to do...only this time i dont know what im doing. Such odd things...orange juice...what did it all mean? It didnt matter, he said he was the brains, I was worthless. But for how worthless that I am, sometimes I wish I was me...
I checked...wasn't ready still. He was gonna be pissed...it wasnt even close.
Is It fucking ready
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