ezambirys.exe
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Last published Mon, Sep 7, 2015
I don't know anything. I don't know my real name, I don't know who my parents are, I don't know where I come from. I know Janice. She knows everything. But she won't tell me anything. And then she's gone. I have to escape. Somewhere. Anywhere but here.
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