battlefield {j.g}
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"i never would've thought you would have so much going on."
"well obviously, you don't know me."
"you just seem so innocent one min then so badass the next like that's just you."
"not every broken human needs to have scars and bruises just to tell their story. tattoos carry as much stories as scars do."
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