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So, time and time goes to the pit of doom, whisking away at every breath we take as the leaves around us turn a violent color that aww us to the depth of creativity. We ask ourselves “why the hell am I playing this game?” BAW, what game? Well freinds, its a game of poltics and when we start playing, we hate eachother and at the end of the day, we become freinds again. Why? becuase we’re gamers and love to game. We can get nasty, of course We can cry, of course We can always have fun...... See, the thing is, Politics is ......
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