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Choose life, Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a ******* big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disk players and electrical tin openers...choose DIY and wondering who the **** you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit crushing game shows. stuffing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarressment to the selfish, ****** up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?
We chose not to choose life. We chose something else. And the reasons, there are no reasons, who needs reasons when we have
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