Log or Wes Nikle
Once i've arrived here and the one, the two, have done their work on me, the lure is complete, I can't have my way, I can't run at all. Everything is orange black stinky, like the hospital, or near the mishap. That's the log or wes nikle for me, violent, loud, painful, excruciating, suffering, can't live, explosive, like being attacked from all sides. Getting hayed completely.
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