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mark my words. Mr. Koreth will pay for his transgressions. no, not in alimony: the time for that has long since past. Jimmy Francis Jr. is dead. I mistook him for a glazed Ham and left him for three hours inside a oven Crockpot on the highest setting.. My chains have been splintered, there is nothing left on this earth to hold me back any longer.
You hear that. Joel?
check youre phone joel. it's a request. For Sea Battle.
Sea. Battle
sail with me Joel. Drown in the boiling ocean of your sins, you detestable ♥♥♥♥♥