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Fuck this shit. Fuck death. Fuck it for it not being easier for me. Because I care. Because I'm not numb and people think I am. No, actually, I'm talking about dying. Death is a whole different set of encyclopedias. At least, I hope so. It's kind of important to me.
HAPPY MAY DAY EVERYONE
LET'S TEAR UP THE STREETS.
LET'S TEAR UP THE STREETS.
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