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You ain't shit. Or maybe one of those ghost shits that slip down the porcelain slide and out of sight when people check up on you. I'm not sure yet, but everybody soon will be after you: show up, or quickly disappear.
You got somethin' to say? Something on your mind you feel like telling me? Have an odd fetish of having your superiors further trample your unpredictable self-esteem? Then hop in the cage, unless you're Mr. Cripple and demand Bastard Factory carry you into it...
SSS
- We'll see how quickly you meltdown.
You got somethin' to say? Something on your mind you feel like telling me? Have an odd fetish of having your superiors further trample your unpredictable self-esteem? Then hop in the cage, unless you're Mr. Cripple and demand Bastard Factory carry you into it...
SSS
- We'll see how quickly you meltdown.