Ah well... some things are fated to be, no matter how hard you try to, or you think you can, fight against the evil forces.
The longer it persists, the clearer your heart and mind become. I hope.
I hate this thing called disappointment, really.
It goes all out to kill you.
It's worse than that ugly bug known as 'cockroach'.
Urgh.
But you know what I hate most?
That fate misleads you, albeit for a short fun while.
I am still cool.
Fatmama has other stuff to really think about.
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