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| god damn, i wish i wasn't such a loser.i wish i had friends. | |
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suddenly..martins gold rings and chains reflect the sun onto his clothes,causing them to ignite.
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oh, who's this? its one of his rape victims!
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| ha, bastard!! he didn't see me with my dynamite under the bench! hahaha! | |
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