Diary of a Bad Person
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Publikasi terakhir Rab, Feb 16, 2022
When we use the human mind to comprehend our actions, we categorize it in two parts - Just and Unjust.
I am not God but I do things God has the power to do, does that make me good or bad? Nobody else I know can do what I do and not feel a thing, does that make them inferior or superior?
*Note: None of the characters or events are true. Any similarities to actual people or events are purely coincidental.
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