The nightly manor: maybe not all is lost

The nightly manor: maybe not all is lost

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Woo-wee I have not written in a good while, it's time I get back into it. In this all new part for my 3 part fanfic for the nightly manor, Spraypaint is struggling to be somebody people can depend on. He can't find a job and he somehow fails to do simple tasks, he has really hit rock bottom.
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