I can only promise I'll stick to the plot I came up with around the time I posted the 4th or 5th scene. You can't buy me, Saya. I gots INTEGRITY.
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Okay, that's a lie and you could totally buy me if the alternative was my doppelganger soiling his dick on that mouth-breathing dipshit. Man, I hated her so much it'd bug me even in the realm of fiction. However, feeding you to Deadman was only ever an empty threat - I'm already hoisted on my own retard when it comes to that one. This must unfold as it must, in all its pre-plotted absurdity, or else I'd have to redo the entire fucking storyline.
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All pleasure is relief from tension. - William S. Burroughs
Witches have no wit, said the magician who was weak.
Hula, hula, said the witches. - Norman Mailer
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