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Little Bits of Chaos: The EndJean leaned back in his chair, the memory of that one, beautiful night still strong and vivid in his mind, more tangible than the smooth glass in his hands. He hadn't had anything so memorable since, just a cycle of drinking and passing out, and sometimes nights of sneaking men into the house in the early hours of the morning and sending them home before the light could show evidence that they had ever been there, although there really only were two pieces of physical evidence that Robert left behind. The rosary, scratched and bubbled by heat on one side and one charred letter with only half the writing discernible. Jean smiled a little despiLittle Bits of Chaos: The End
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"The world is perishing from an orgy of self-sacricing." ~The Fountainhead
COMMON [link] [link] SENSE
"...Mikami needs a dog." "Nah, they shed." "Right... a girlfriend, then."
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"The world is perishing from an orgy of self-sacricing." ~The Fountainhead
COMMON [link] [link] SENSE
"...Mikami needs a dog." "Nah, they shed." "Right... a girlfriend, then."
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|K|E|N|S|U|K|E|- Fuck, HE IS MY DRUG
"Then again I never was above cannibalism..."-Kensuke
HEY SARA.
HEY SARA.
Thanks for the faovirite.
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-Camel
"Astronomy compels the soul to look up and lead us from this world to another."
-Plato
HEY.
HEY BETSY.
You're welcome.
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