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| Loose lips are known to sink ships. it's time to freak out. I am sent by foreign government to freak you out. Are you running out of time? It's like the bastards got your time this time. Pray for rain or peace of mind, but it's like you can't stop dreaming, contemplating, can't stop celebrating life. --- |
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