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He was a simple man. the type of simple man the produces dirty south crunk music. He had been sipping the patrone in his cup when suddenly,
the cup came to life and started screaming at him. The cup screamed at him about
what he did to his ex-girlfriend. Therefore I shouted, :" Draco ! Wingardiumleviosa~!!"
the response was a blank look on his face, "huh?" he mumbled
and slowly his head began to flood with all the memories of what had just
occured in the present and in the past would soon suffacate the soul makeing the heart and mind go insane while in a whole new world in darkness as the soul tried to escape this toxic world of torture and light.
