I killed my evil twin. And I regret it.
Everyday she was out there fighting for congested hearts and feeble minds. Everyday he was out there fighting for what she imagined I probably believed in. Everyday he was out there fighting for my rights, your re-education, and for everyone's future gender-confused children.
Everyday she made me laugh; and I had him killed. I had her killed to save what was left of my reputation amongst people who never make me laugh. None of you are funny.
RIP Cecil, September 2019 - November 2019
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