Please don't do this right now. This is not a good time. When do I ask, when do I plead, when am I a bitch, when do I threaten? Now, ask, when do you? And you see why I don't want to be explicit. Well, it's my life, I don't think you know, no, I know you don't. Don't you forget, this contingency is based off the concept of falsehood. One right step and it will come crumbling down, to be swallowed up in the vast river of Fate.
Careful, floor's wet.
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