He'd asked me on a whim. The last time he'd seen me, I was a wrecked little fucktoy, crying and drugged. Says something for his character that he decided he'd like to actually get to know me after that.
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You're reading this, so you must have too much time on your hands. It's just my lame attempts to communicate with the world, or myself. What I'm trying to communicate, I ain't so sure...
All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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