Aces Despair
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Concluída sex, mar 8, 201914m
Gun shots, screams, shouts, blood spro -- "Aaahhh" an ugly guy screamed. "Oops, my finger tricked the trigger." I said. "F*ck you!" "Tsk tsk tsk, you have a big mouth for a wounded guy.". And, kicked his face again.
I looked around, "Tch. Pathetic." Bodies everywhere but HE is found nowhere.
I walked towards the window to leave but then I heard someone talk, "Can you handle the pain of the past?". I looked around and saw no one.
"Damn. Where are you, Spade?!"
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