A husk of matter. The shell of immortality. Comfort keeps me from the unkown. Boredom; the cost of consistency This visage, a thin veneer of civilness. An accumalation of treacherous deeds. I am a product of the enviroment. For those who know me. Know me. For those who don't. I'm a cunt.Enjoy
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