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Happy birthaday stranger. When I turned 30 couldn't imagine how to deal with it. So I kept playing music, kept loathing middle class larceny and realized there are always new and hotter chics from the Philippines to fuck the bejeesus out of.
When you sell out the game is over.
When you buy in you become a piece of equipment
When you live life on your terms, numbers cease to exist!
Have a great year!
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