I remembered. I remembered everything. I’m not “The Wolf of Wall Street.” I’m not a “messenger of light.” I’m not the “heir of chips.” I’m not the “king of storage.” I’m a minor. I’m requesting a refund.


At this point, the one I’m most sorry to is my family!
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