Started on May 25, 2019.
My passions, having gotten the better of me, have brought me to this unseemly state. Apperently, though, it's time to go.
_ It was nothing like the fate haw saw
_ I left her head in a bus station locker and mailed the key to her mother. Saying what what to the what what when the what what is what whatting the what.
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