Like me.
I hate the most things it’s one human standing in front of me.
I don’t get bothered Eben saying he what, playing smart brain to say pain ass. But I tell him to shut up sit over there, stop moving. He just die on the monitor.
The theme song was about “one person alone waiting the sun rise to come up”.
One theme song, “Cannot Talk out”.
If you finding this one person called Eben Pagan talks, he is being skilled at. I don’t know he does that himself or he is just psycho all the way. But he been to customers lines.
Now, that entire bothering crowd are brackets of?
Swords fights in front of me. Blonde hair in front of me among the black hair. A what? 香囊 in front of me, you hand made a fragment bag to give to one guy. I hate from zero to 10,000.
You could just tell me die and disappear in front of me. However Eben dead, that was at war. I know what war it’s like, it’s not favor him but he insist he does that. But he also brings something’s so many things on that table 夜明珠 when I was small, that thing it’s on the television, it’s like a Pearl idea in Western worlds. They glow at night. I still remember my childhood television about that Night Glowing Beas/ or balls. He gives like …a plate of them.
He probably just psycho and all that, and die somehow. He didn’t make a worse of that Lalla thing. I will just whip up my way everyone die, and no more noise.
Do you understand that now?
I hate commotion. And they do that running in running out, going in, going out…noise up noise down, whom help what’s, stands on whom what side, someone like Kill Thousand End, talks…you do not listen a crap. And she/he becomes a what? Mental? I think he locks himself up just like me.
Don’t want to see, hear, know, shut up!!
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