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It was a long night. Or day? Y/n wasnt too sure.
Sitting in this little pill for the past many hours has gotten to be very boring. There was only one thing on your mind…
There were five other men in the sub, and the wrinkiliest and possibly the most delusional was piloting the sub (if you wanted to call it that) with a game controller.
I think I used to have one of those with my Leapfrog game. You think to yourself. You did love your leapfrog.
What you loved even more was the Titianic. Maybe that was why you sold your daughter to one direction, to pay for your ticket into this rinky dink bathtub. You did it for love, not love for your daughter or love for money, you did it for her. the RMS Titianic...
You looked out the window, which was taken directly from a McDonalds playplace, sighing sadly. Soon you would meet your love, but would she love you in return?