Offside. Final
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Everything happens not as I expected, and the cold in the chest, it is not mental. Having a look, I am clinging. I freeze, unable to comprehend what is happening. Time seems to stretch, I remember: how
we came to this? When did she simultaneously become my blood poisoning with poison and a rescue vaccine? Although what, to hell, is the difference? I smile, thinking that the baby still made me. I am outside the game, baby.
She will have to learn to live without him. And she has no other choice. He is guilty
we came to this? When did she simultaneously become my blood poisoning with poison and a rescue vaccine? Although what, to hell, is the difference? I smile, thinking that the baby still made me. I am outside the game, baby.
She will have to learn to live without him. And she has no other choice. He is guilty