The Definition of Insanity
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Dernière publication lun., janv. 2, 2023
"Doing the same thing over and over again, and expecting different results." Ice cold eyes tear away from magma ones, almost as if they were burnt. "In the words of Albert Einstein, That is the definition of Insanity."
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read this if you wanna see some bullshit. Barley edited
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