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okay what the living fuck this is like word for word what i said to my shrink like weeks ago
Just Another Memory In The Pile.
dont do that
As If I Have A Choice.
well what the hell choice do you not have tell me miss memory seer
I Recall Everything, They Resurface When They Want Too And I Am Merely Their Outlet.
fun
Not Really