I had some questions, needed some answers... so I went to the first totally inaccessible place where I was sure that my questions would get terrible answers that would provide no meaning to my life.
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| I hate my life. What should I do?? | |
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| I dont know about you, but I'm getting out of here! This place has gone all to he-uhh... it's all gone bad! | |
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That's right, Hell. I went to Hell.
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| Not good enough. Howabout you? | |
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| Well, I've found that Robitussen does wonders... | |
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Because if I got any answers, how boring would that be?
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| For some reason, being in Hell isnt helping... how'd I get here anyway? | |
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| I think you know what I'm going to say you need... I'm a girl, you know. | |
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