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I. Never. Let. Go.
Good luck,
Locked at 3443, self inflicted. If you happen to have spotted me, the dementors were probably distracted. I drink poison in unimaginable amounts to keep this life rolling.
I. Never. Let. Go.
Good luck,
coffee spilled by
confusedself
at
12:06
coffee spilled on life, other life
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