The last bullet
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Last published Thu, Aug 6, 2020
In this hell called "society" is just a matter of life or death, mostly death to be honest to ya' it's no big surprise though...death happens almost everyday in this town, twice even! if we are lucky. Glad your having a good time grim reaper being able to reap every single innocent soul. You know...this blood shed is gonna get even better for ya' grim reaper get your scythe ready to reap souls...
THE HUNGER GAMES HAS JUST BEGUN
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