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I upendo fucking upendo repo the genetic opera.I saw when ti first came out and fell in upendo with.Blind Mag is my favorit I upendo her voise amd tha eneding was magicalI think that she should have been able to liveand go with Shilio and leave that bullshit behind them.
I upendo to sind with the muvie my 7 mwaka old loves it.I upendo the dresses and makeup and the music.I use to hate vichekesho vya muziki now I will whatch them no matter what.
My best friend saw it and now everytime she comes over she has to whatch it.I dont mind i upendo the muvie to,so we upt the muvie on and get Lost in it.
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**Based on Terrance Zdunich's maoni on Zydrate Anatomy being a nursery rhyme

I have a blue glow

In a little glass vial

Won't wewe come and

Stay for awhile?

I'll give wewe a hit;

First time's free

But like any other dealer

I come with a fee.

A zap to the skin

A needle in a bug

There's an underground way

To obtain the drug.

There's a rich scalpel slut

Addicted to the knife.

But she hasn't realized,

It's shortening her life

Damn, the GeneCops are here

We've really gotta run

But inayofuata time I'll bring

My Zydrate gun

(I'm probably annoying wewe to death with my fanfics)
I’m in an empty alley, just randomly navigating through it with no destination in mind.

I turn corners and walk through side streets. Occasionally I’ll witness a group of Z junkies gathered in a tight-knit group, begging for a hit.

I’m tempted to go over and get a hit myself. I slowly steer myself in the direction of shouting, desperate voices.

Suddenly I hear heavy footsteps behind me. I turn and there he is. Death. In a Repo Man costume. I don’t run au scream au beg for my life.

I stand still, waiting for him to approach me. He reaches out and grabs my neck, forcing me to face him. He...
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