FCT (fixing cultural tragedies)
Do you see the dead, they weep it's sad your blind, they scream in agony they scream in sorrow.. is this what they died for degenerate low lifes,homeless trash asking left and right for a dollar to borrow...there's only one cure to fix all the wrong it's called a mass culling of society guaranteed to be both educational and fun
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