tisk tisk
*warning* colorful language! anger a boiling emotion. always trying to claw it's way to the surface, screaming to be realiesd. like a kitten tryna to explore. well tisk tisk mother fucker you ain't killing nobody today. oh how I wish. how I wish I could just let you out, let you engulf me! your sour blood pumping through my veins turning my vision red. the adrenaline rush surging forward. all controls gone. I SEE RED!!!
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