you will play with no one.
you will not play me.
you will stop.
STOP!
hey, why aren't you stopping?
i don't know why..
should i listen to you?
should i stop?
i think i'm enjoying this..
are you?
OK.. go on!
play with me, kill me.
you know it will not affect me after all.
i feel like dying.
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