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Why are we still here? Just to suffer? Every night, I can feel my leg... And my arm... even my fingers... The body I've lost... the comrades I've lost... won't stop hurting... It's like they're all still there. You feel it, too, don't you?
See you soon, December 25 1:30 PM EST.
;) 2024?
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Time to finish what I have started...
Fallout is not buggy
golden freddy
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