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lost + found
so uh clearly; we have the blackmail edition now; and the standard edition; i don't think i can even muster up the melatonin in my head to even waste the money on trying to pull this off.
but then again no one showed up anyways; there i am twiddling my thumbs; shrouded in the mystery ; "wha?", huh? who said that?
but then again; all i hear is excuses excuses the same old thing. huh? a party you're going to but everyones... dead...
"to the owner of the white sedan! you left your lights on!"
you cried wolf; you tried to do the right thing; but there wasn't a response for miles. apparently your privilege outlies your luck. or does it? stumbling into a strange old bar in the middle of nowhere you find...
other people said different things about last night...
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