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wisdooomtooth
wisdooomtooth
Wretchedness for a mind, catastrophe for a face, air has it for me, rumor doesn't. / I find disco lights for my dark, but all I want are steady bulbs. / What made you think that I am a depressed soul? No ! I am a happy Satan . Thank god for reprobation. / I am an atheist . Just saying.