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This is the end of my story.. I used to write and write and write and it'd all come out, Eventually that stopped working. Until a girl happened. This girl was... Unlike any of the others... There were too many of those. Too many to note, and i dont mean that in any trashy kind of way, it just... Ended up being ma...
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