To Kill or Not to Kill
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Last published Fri, Nov 28, 2025
He stumbled backwards as my fist connected with his cheekbone.
"As you lack the literary skills to understand a complex sentence, I'll speak in a way you'll understand:"
I had approached him now, gripping his shirt collar in my hand as I leaned in close to his face,
"Fuck you" I spat in his face.
With that I threw one last punch, lights out.
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