We are the outcasts

We are the outcasts

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"Good morning, city of Perfectus. It is 8:00 AM on a beautiful Wednesday morning. Today's weather forecast: sunny for most of the day until 5:30 PM where there will be a light rain shower. Make sure to bring your umbrellas. And have a lovely, Perfect day." I groan as the sickening sweet voice on the intercom speaks out to the whole city, the curtains opening to have the sun blind me. I slowly slip out of my silky smooth sheets and go to the kitchen, making myself a strong coffee. Lord knows I need it. I step out on balcony, leaning on the railing while sipping my drink. Everything was the same. Same perfect sky, same perfect streets that are cleaner than a rich mans home. Same perfect houses that are not to small or too big, just the perfect size and shape. Same perfect people, same perfect city. Same perfect fucking everything. Contains mature content: violence, sexual content, language Malexmale If you're not into that, please kindly leave I hope you enjoy.
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