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There is no shame in what happened to me. There is shame in what happened to you. The way you watched and didn’t help me. In your cowardice, you have determined your own fate. It is not only my baggage to carry, but now yours as well. Will you defend me? Will you get me help? Or will you shun me? Never speak again. Because there is shame in what happened to you, you cowardly fool.
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May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 6:59 PM UTC
Shame
There is no shame in what happened to me. There is shame in what happened to you. The way you watched and didn’t help me. In your cowardice, you have determined your own fate. It is not only my baggage to carry, but now yours as well. Will you defend me? Will you get me help? Or will you shun me? Never speak again. Because there is shame in what happened to you, you cowardly fool.
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May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 6:59 PM UTC
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