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[mizukagezabuza]

I feel a bit better today, thanks to Lucy talking to me all day about my woes. It seems I'll get to go sell my soul tomorrow to my aunt for $55 by babysitting her satan-children. I sure do like my $55 though. I think all that's left is for me to get caught in a rain storm, because that literary device always seems to bring purification to the

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[dir_en_gay]

Anytime, hun. And I think purification of your soul will be quite easily obtained considering the weather lately.