Suicide is so gay. Glad my mother is at rest, but I’ll never forget my father calling my name, cracking her ribs and tasting her breath as I performed cpr. Yeah, suicide is gay...
Suicide is so gay. Glad my mother is at rest, but I’ll never forget my father calling my name, cracking her ribs and tasting her breath as I performed cpr. Yeah, suicide is gay...
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