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The Glock in My Hand, Love on My Mind

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Streetlights flicker, casting shadows that twist across the asphalt. This concrete jungle breathes, a rhythm of sirens and distant laughter. I grip the steel in my hand, feel its weight like home. It's comfort, this https://geraldegtt010324.blog-gold.com/profile

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