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One evening Marcus went to check up on his 'ho.
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| goddamn lil' sister, why no life of wily characters....? | |
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| what does this primitive human want with me? | |
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But all did not go to his liking.
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| hey, bitch. i asked you a question. | |
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| leave me alone, you don't love me, you never loved me, you've just been using me this whole time. | |
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So he decided to prove his point, not that he had one in the first place, of course....
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| maybe so, little one, but soon your soul shall be mine. | |
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| oh no! *pain, death, etc* | |
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