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| Supid rasaphrasin Valentines day. "oooh, look at meee, I've got someone who gives a flip about me! I think I'm so speeeecial!". Losers. | |
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| I swear to God, days like this make me wish I was never born. | |
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| That can be aranged, you know. My name's Clearance. I'm an Angel. I can show you a world in which you were never born. | |
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| What the... You're supposed to be an angel? Wheres the wings? The Halo? You look like a batender, for cryin out loud! | |
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Don't get it? This is me: http://www.geocities.com/wraithtdk/index.htm
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| Oh, says the "Wraith" with the pale skin and white shirt. | |
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