Dire sightings
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Mar 28, 2019
I am not good at keeping notes,but its better if I started to. My sixth concussion lasted almost two days and I am unable to recall any events which happend at the ivory mansion for weeks. since I cant rely on my memory and I cannot let my life's interest die with me I am trusting these cheap papers to hold them safe.
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