I need a body double. Someone to sit through all the pain and gory glory while I sleep and dream. Somebody to hang and bitch and moan in my won voice while I can bliss out, over there, somehwere else.

Split me in two. The wolves can have one, and I'll make pancakes with the other. With niether shall I be sensical. So it is written, so mote it be.

<<agé chose>>

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