it’s a shame they got him.
it’s a shame they got him.
thank you.
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. . . it was a little funny.
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please? i’m trying to be funny.
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thank you.
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please? i’m trying to be funny.
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. . .
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you could say i had a baja 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩.
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please? i’m trying to be funny.
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it was common knowledge i decided to ignore for a moment of pleasure.
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3 am taco bell was not the move.
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it was common knowledge i decided to ignore for a moment of pleasure.
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you could say i had a baja 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩.
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i see.
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no, but i enjoyed it in the moment.
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you could say i had a baja 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩.
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no, but i enjoyed it in the moment.
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3 a.m. anything is never the move, i fear.
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3 am taco bell was not the move.
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no, but i enjoyed it in the moment.
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the ultimate detective
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the ultimate detective
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3 am taco bell was not the move.
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3 am taco bell was not the move.
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taking advice of her colleagues and taking a break, or at least trying to.
taking a deep breath as she rolls a blunt. this is going to be a hard week.
taking advice of her colleagues and taking a break, or at least trying to.
taking a deep breath as she rolls a blunt. this is going to be a hard week.
fingers tapping the paper before she gives a single nod.
“we know nothing about you. sure, you joined with me-
the tactician says plainly. crimson hues now setting sight on her sorry excuse of a file. no record of a birth certificate, a license or any sort of identification. only a paper implying her existence.
“you called me because you wanted me to look at myself on a piece of paper? i know-
placing the dossier atop the glass surface, slowly opening it. its contents only being a single piece of paper. the paper containing a picture of cho genka, her name, age, talent, birthplace, and education.
“now, do you see the problem with this?”
fingers tapping the paper before she gives a single nod.
“we know nothing about you. sure, you joined with me-
she reaches down beside her, sliding open her filing cabinet. fingers trace through several files, once.. or twice. finally, finding the one she needed.
pinching the dossier, -
boring. gross. unnecessary.
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thursday, september.
the rain falls hard onto the cracked streets leading to the doors of the future foundation, and the good detective sits inside the walls of such a facility.
the hope that comes with this building, everything it stands for. is something that the-
she reaches down beside her, sliding open her filing cabinet. fingers trace through several files, once.. or twice. finally, finding the one she needed.
pinching the dossier, -
thursday, september.
the rain falls hard onto the cracked streets leading to the doors of the future foundation, and the good detective sits inside the walls of such a facility.
the hope that comes with this building, everything it stands for. is something that the-
thursday, september.
the rain falls hard onto the cracked streets leading to the doors of the future foundation, and the good detective sits inside the walls of such a facility.
the hope that comes with this building, everything it stands for. is something that the-
holy shit she multiplied
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