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Paid a few people who didn't ask why I cared. Did

was Glo

and a stench. Someone Macreen would've pitied, probably.

pity. He didn't deserv

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his pa

where he tried to scrape togeth

ace, staring into the flames, letting the anger burn itself int

evenge. Not the

ted b

right again. I want to make

God proud, you kn