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for the fans…
For the fans.”
for the fans…
“For the fans.”
For the fans.
for the fans,
“For the fans.”
for the fans.
“For the fans…
For the fans.”
“For the fans,
“For the fans?”
“For the fans.”
For the fans…
for the fans.
for the fans.
for the fans??
“That’s it, my pretty little football slut,” he whispers, and my eyes are rolling back in my skull. “Look at that big dick come…”
for the fans.
for the fans,
for the FANS,
for the fans.
“For the fans…
You’re right… I never really hated you, baby. Because I think I love you.
for the fans.
for the fans.
“God doesn’t exist,” I seethe. “And if He does, He’s pure evil. He’s a sick, fucked-up excuse for someone who’s supposed to love the righteous and condemn the damned. Instead, it’s the other way around. Innocent children get tortured by His people and he just lets it happen! Forces them to live with it, alone and scared.”
“For the fans?”
“For the fans.”
for the fans.
for the fans,
for the fans?”
for the fans.
for the Fans…
for the Fans.”
For the fans.
for the fans,
“For the fans?”
“For the fans.”

