Magic was a fairy tale, so I figured out. 2 lovers strayed in passing, and great potential existed, Yes, reality is your mistake. The blood drips from your very own hands - you signed a contract with the devil. If I had seven games of chess to play, I'd choose none to play with you. You've no new tricks of the trade - you have fallen too old to play. This part of marriage with you - you're entirely too fun to f*** with. Welcome to the other side.
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