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My blood is no longer my own. Mercenaries are coursing through my veins paid to fight off the alien invaders. Their war is tearing me apart.
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May 9, 2011
May 9, 2011 at 1:07 PM UTC
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My blood is no longer my own. Mercenaries are coursing through my veins paid to fight off the alien invaders. Their war is tearing me apart.
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May 9, 2011
May 9, 2011 at 1:07 PM UTC
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