its your ideal world, you are my cousins, you have chosen another score, you diliver your fucks new rats, they eat sick people, so you have decided, its like in natzi world, the rooms are violent, not the gas chambers, but close.
They beat people every kind of lifes, you life like a juvenniles all your lifes, you have come from estonia to work, dupplo headed horse, they say, two or more lifes.
You all have a severeal lifes, five headed goose, is your friend who lifes nearby, you all have your own works, the klan has many people, doing the same work.
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