I just think you shouldn't keep secrets from me. Or, you know, threaten to kill me. Saaaadfaaaace. Jerk.
You... you didn't know? Angela facepalms. Ugh, just forget I said anything.
I just think you shouldn't keep secrets from me. Or, you know, threaten to kill me. Saaaadfaaaace. Jerk.
You... you didn't know? Angela facepalms. Ugh, just forget I said anything.
Me quoque per multos similis fortuna labores
iactatam hac demum voluit consistere terra.
Non ignara mali, miseris succurrere disco.
Publius Vergilius Maro, The Aeneid
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