The REAL World
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You ever think about how amazing our world is? All those thoughts in your head are wrong, very, very wrong. The world is not amazing nor perfect. The 'Our world is lovely' and 'Oh how I love our dear world' is utter rubbish. I'm Cory Stevens and I'm here to tell you how fucking shitty our damn world really is.
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