
I'm poor, sad, a loner, a terrible father, im obbsessed with some soggy bint, my dog died, i don't go to school, i can't afford food, i live in a cardboard box outside a brothel.
there was little we could say, and even less we could do, as the ice kept getting thinner under me and you
Grats on lvl.
good luck with 99 =]
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