I'm sick of it.
It stops now.
Basta already.
Too
much
for
FAR
too
long.
Find someone else to play with... Better, play with yourself.
It's never been my script. Why the fuck should I read the lines? Or spend any more energy trying to read between them? The fall guy's fall guy?
To hell with habit. Stick your custom and practice. I'm sick to death of all our yesterdays.
I want out. Here, now, out.
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I'm scared.