I AM NOT WHAT I APPEAR
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I have paced the winding road between
sanity and madness, traded heinous tales of crime
with travelers far more bloody than I, and tasted
the fermented grapes of wrath upon my eager tongue.
Do not judge that which you cannot comprehend, for I
am not your mother's tale of sweet nothings and
cinnamon spice. The road I have traveled has been
fraught with trials and tribulations, and I regret
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