(jealous yet cabby?


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White hot sulfurous gas billowed around the chamber. Somewhere the Devil was cackling in euphoria. The little demon came charging, an evil grin on his pathetic excuse for a facebrandishing a scimitar. He struck but there was no pain. A blinding flash had dissipated the animal, and my battered being was being cradled by a Goddess that didnt belong here
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"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words."
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ps- i really love her
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Aber da war kein Freund und wo kein freund ist, ist auch keine Freude. Und wo keine Freude ist, nutzt auch kein Laecheln
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ps- i really love her
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Aber da war kein Freund und wo kein freund ist, ist auch keine Freude. Und wo keine Freude ist, nutzt auch kein Laecheln
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ps- i really love her
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