Text race history for CrackedProgrammer (k_u_s_h_a_l)

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I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.

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2471 2022-12-17 14:20:39 84.14 96%