sometimes, i wonder what life is meant for. we live and we fuck and we procreate, and as much as i bash the natives, they seem to have things figured out. they get houses and money for free, they get a free education, and they manage to wrack up tonnes of illigitamate little bastards to run our streets and create new crime statistics, and i must
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