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Still ill. You bastard. So no real entry until I'm well.
|Still ill. You bastard. So no real entry until I'm well.
|Screw that imaginary point later on. |
It came true? I'd say it did. Do I regret it? I regret nothing. If I could go back in time? I'd bring a gun.
It's so weird that it actually makes me happy.
Maybe I'm one of those very few, actually unselfish human beings on earth.
I think I'm mad.