Even when it is your own flesh and blood mid-brother like I have , it is that stinch again , like sandpaper on the outside of my nose , while that Erik might have no sense in all he has but the most in nose I think , passing by but not visiting , but that stinch is that much terrible as if I requested it , what it is not ofcourse , but that is his thanks , for me setting straight on what he is , and what I am the past few weblogging years , still getting his assfucked for given away druggs thinking about me , so I am not mentaly sick , or having this chronical clinical disease , he is .
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