how? how the fuck do i perpetually manage to do this shit to my life? what fucking eldritch mad gods of chaos have claimed my destiny as a stake in their sick game? why is it that i can always say exactly the wrong thing in sickenly explicit detail FOR HOURS ON END!?!? when the fuck will people stop provoking me into making things exactly so
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