R.I.P. Sumairī D:

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So where to start, where to start?

I'm driving down the road to my favorite record store to buy some vinyl for record store day.

I look to the side of the road and I see him.

A dead raccoon corpse with a big open smile. D:

Please, live your life to the fullest, unlike Sumairī, who was unable to do so.

And when you reach the end, please find joy in your death. Just as Sumairī has.

You will be missed, my friend.

And I have named him after his his beautiful smile, in Japanese.

I hope all of you are able to find your happiness.

-ILY SUMAIRĪ! Alchemist

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