but it was too late and too cold so nobody answered. grabbed my backpack with the only functional arm i had left and started to walk. slowly, as i passed over the falling leaves, the clouds broke and a hot summer rain started to pour down on me. and as the purifying water from above made its way through, soaking me, i made my decision : i would find the ones responsible for this, and make them suffer, as i did.
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Is that you John Wayne? Is this me?
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