When I was homeless a bastard gave me a can of beetroot.
I’ll always remember you – and what you have done to me over the years.
I hope you rot in hell mate.
Wellington psychiatric twenty seven
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When I was homeless a bastard gave me a can of beetroot.
I’ll always remember you – and what you have done to me over the years.
I hope you rot in hell mate.
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