Just a night, an ordinary night...a night like so many others before it...
At least, that is how it beganNaesin slipped into the ICE in a three piece (suit maker name here), feeling as if there were nothing at all that could destroy the state of grace in which he existed. The charcoal-grey was understated, as usual, and the black shirt underneath
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truly, exquisitve agony, no?
this is why the game is so sublime.
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That's some INTENSE shit. S'why I love Ling.
-Tug
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