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The night in Limbo.
When pulling your fingers through a thick, dark and curly head of hair, you feel a slight sensation. A simple miracle of life, touching another humen being, it frees your worries and random healthy thoughts come crawling back. And hearing a strangers heavy breath across the darkness, is making me feel loved. It's a good feeling, trust me.
But I have a big fucking surprise for a lot of people back home, I'm going to save up, so that I can treat the assholes of my past, to a beautiful fucking seassion of pain. It won't neceraly be physical, but it will be fucking violent.
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