GTA's Effect
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This is a story about a person who loses his mind to a game that he cherishes too much, as he plays the game too much he begins losing his mind because of how obsessed he is and eventually he doesn't realize that he is losing himself more and more.
Noob Squad Notice: This story is completely made up from my mind and i didn't copy anyone. This story is meant to be a creative collaboration of ideas and thoughts from me and isn't meant to represent anything that is real or gonna be real
Here a link to a document
https://docs.google.com/document/d/10DkBSfpud4Du_0eaIA9ZvE0IrFiUMQI0MmqHxeoJiDg/edit?usp=sharing
P.S: Not sure if this should only be for mature, but for now i will leave it off.
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