jane eternal
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Forest, night, you run from a maniac whom you saw not far from home, and you crash into some woman, to which she looks at you through a mask and says - you have nothing to be afraid of when I'm here, he won't touch you.
Forest, night, you run from a maniac whom you saw not far from home, and you crash into some woman, to which she looks at you through a mask and says - you have nothing to be afraid of when I'm here, he won't touch you.