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Dear Godo,
You. What. What.
You were that close to killing me. That close. You know, the two proverbial inches and all that. But what do you do? You cast Cura on me, instead. Not that I'm not entirely ungrateful or something, but seriously? What the everloving f.
Confusedly,
Me.
You. What. What.
You were that close to killing me. That close. You know, the two proverbial inches and all that. But what do you do? You cast Cura on me, instead. Not that I'm not entirely ungrateful or something, but seriously? What the everloving f.
Confusedly,
Me.
