The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Her smile quickly disappears, her brow furrows and she frowns sternly. “There is little I can do for you that you have not already done for yourself. Had you heeded my warnings. Had you chosen to follow my lead, there would be no need for this pathetic act of self-flagellation.”
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