Life, Or Something Like That
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  • Reads 103
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 56m
Ongoing, First published Jun 28, 2013
4:21 a.m. 
Listen. I know it's early and all, but: I know what it's like to take a stroll down Shitty Lane without wanting to. Really, I do, and it seems like hell all the way through. I never found a way to get off, like some people do. And if I knew the escape had to do with something as easy as taking another look at my old key, do you think I'd do it knowing my consequences if I didn't? Don't think I would because I still wouldn't; my look inside reality was something I'd probably never change.  

Warning: Cussing, sarcasm, offensive matters, cruel, blunt and dry humor, ugly themes, some bitter looks on life, brutal truths, an unknown voice, and the life of someone bitter.
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