10 minutes into the future
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MatureComplete Thu, Aug 19, 2021<5 mins
TRIGGER WARNING: this story contains depictions of blood, sewerslide, death, etc. They stand on the rail. she walks onto the bridge. she only has 10 minutes once. will she use it?
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