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I had a good day. I swear it. Nice weather. Good company. But you... Bleeding stress hole in the lining of my stomach. No. You won't let me have anything. Won't let me have anything other than blood. Gift wrapped in *****
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC
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I had a good day. I swear it. Nice weather. Good company. But you... Bleeding stress hole in the lining of my stomach. No. You won't let me have anything. Won't let me have anything other than blood. Gift wrapped in *****
******* **** I hate you.
jonan
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC
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