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ITs a pain in the ass and I miss my damn friends. Working at nigt n what not.
got a good job now that might lead to a fine career, but now i barely see you. damn getting up early!!! :<
might our axes cleave them greatly, our clubs strike their head true, and our passion never wither. for it is a most dreadfull event, should it ever come true.
it was an absolute delight to make you acquaintance,
might the rest of our time be as fun as the first, or if i dare claim it to be, even more fun.