The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“You realise our names will go down in the history books for this, right?” Jensen says as he casts Damien a crooked smile.
“No one will forget out names,” Damien replies before they both erupt into unparalleled laughter.
“For god’s sake, can you two keep those childish jokes to yourselves!”
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