Will it me?
Will it be this trash jack, gigabit spittoon we call 'online?'
It can't be me: I'm just a girl, little ol' me. Don't let me outta your sight.
It can't be you: You're just a word that never meant much. You never had purchase, you could never look me in the eye.
I can't beat you.
You could be me.
We both lose.
We all lose.
I win if I die first.
You lose if I die first.
I'll die first, even if you didn't suck so bad.
I guess I win. I guess you lose.
Sucks to suck. Good luck.
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