Generals always want cannon fodder, especially when the battle is lost to unknown vectors. don't fuck a face full of tears, lest you desire a lesser definition of what it means to give your lesser definition of those you tend to fuck, and don't fuck the vectors you don't know. and I'm tired of being the fucking hall-monitor for the entire regiment. sunrise is forever the worst that assholes like me wish to smirk their way into peace.
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