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[popeguss]

What is it about you that I can't stand? Is it my own self-loathing? What about all these morbid fantasies I have, the way I can so easily devise an exotic, different way to kill? I can think of a million! And, they're vivid. Wrenches, skulls, their finally meeting in a glorious display of bone shrapnel and hot, red vino. Gorgeous! But, will

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You're missing a "u" there...

[xel_otath]

Use a welding torch to melt someone's fat off onto a popsicle stick and then kill them by making them choke to death on it.

Get out of NO as soon as you can dude. It fucks with your head in ways you don't fully understand until you're gone and in ways you still don't fully understand after you're gone.