Why are we still here? Just to suffer? Every night, I can feel my leg... and my arm... even my fingers. The body I've lost... the comrades I've lost... won't stop hurting... It's like they're all still there. You feel it, too, don't you? I'm gonna make them give back our past.

this "woman" sold me fentanyl and tried to attack my daughters and eat their face

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Do you know the muffin man?

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