The Boy Of Death - Chapter 23
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[Celes]
4 years ago
nice interaction
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A side story meant for those idiots: The moment I glanced at that pale skin, I asked him for a lighter. In my Morse code, saying to a person to give their lighter to me, is death. What I achieved was a shitty attitude. It was as if my twin but lighter then me, an old dog shit– but I’m actually better.
–And that’s how I met my long lost poop.