𝗪𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹. Everyone's born as clean as a whistle, as fresh as a daisy and not a bit crazy. Staying that way's a hard row for hoeing, as rough as a briar, like walking through fire. This world is dark.
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