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Today, I am a bunch of stuff, the result of a lot of experiences that I've lived throughout many occasions and situations with plenty of people in several places all over.
I'm still extremely loveable, though... and yet very coy, albeit highly candid. I'm a walking contradiction and a living, breathing paradox.
P.S.: a word of advice, "expect the best, be prepared for the worst, fuck what others think and do your own thing".
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the material posted in this blog, unless stated otherwise. If anything in here is yours, please let me know. I'd be more than happy to credit you for it and I most definitely do not purposely want to be sued.
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I want Abaddon to come back to her vessel, with her body all burned up. I’ll be freaking awesome! I don’t want another vessel :’(
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In Assassin’s Creed 2, when Ezio first gets the Armour of Altair, I immediately put back Giovanni’s robes on right after. In fact, I never once have dyed Ezio’s robes....
