I'm running out of patience.
I'm running upstairs and grabbing a few, but whose few are they?
It doesn't matter because time is now... right?
Right.
Right... and I'll just take some booze for now. I'll worry about that whole "repercussions" thing tomorrow.
Well you know what? I've got so much on my mind, I've got so many ideas pulling me out of
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