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Jun 2021
He wasn't sure,
and this is what irritated him.
This sense of helplessness is what he despised.

"You're not fond of this, but all you talk about is yourself, right?"
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You.
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you,
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you,
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you.



How egotistical.
Brumous
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Brumous  16/King's guillotine
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