I'd take the chance, keep on the move.
I always have that feeling there are things out there already that want to kill me. Some want to give me cancer or some other fatal disease, others are just random disaster like a speeding drunk driver or a bullet fired at a gang member by another gang member, with poor stupid me between them. If the snail wants to kill me he can join the crowd.
I always have that feeling there are things out there already that want to kill me. Some want to give me cancer or some other fatal disease, others are just random disaster like a speeding drunk driver or a bullet fired at a gang member by another gang member, with poor stupid me between them. If the snail wants to kill me he can join the crowd.
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