He dined with death while on crystal meth he sat in a chair without a care he fell into the black abyss never to recive his final kiss
James why don't you just killing me to see your painful writing
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9/19/2024 10:11:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
James why don't you just killing me to see your painful writing