Calvin, Please Leave.

I'm asking for leave, Calvin, it's winding, I don't know how to transition to the plot of the invasion of the black nightmare, my head wants to explode, I heard that the inspiration of squatting in the pit will explode, I squatted for three hours, and my legs are numb , let me think about it.

"Weeds on the Side" Cavin is gone, please leave.

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