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The ear-splitting hiss of the kettle jabbed like fingers into my ear. I hated making tea anyways. Tea's fucking disgusting; weeds and poison ivy muddled into scalding water. Whoever associated it with prestige and high class did make me ten times more confident about my Lipton teabag, though. Even bitterly chugging down the pepper water reminds me that I could be royalty. I could have some monarch blood coursing through me as I drink this bitter tar called earl grey. I get a glance at my balcony. The screen door is always open for the f...
tw: reference to murder--// .doReplay (signal 'voice line'); speech.to.synthesize. . at the tone, please recite the relative acronym of the android you are trying to access. 'CAS' - . . is this the android you are looking for?-> Welcome to CAS. . . warning: certain subscripts are missing. this may alter the playback of the disc.--"We are the future. So for that, everyone [REDACTED] everything will walk behind us blindly." The look on Mr. Reilly's face displayed a sort of twinge to it. His eyebrows arched and ...
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