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MR M 
he was the junkie the only one she can tease him with he was always waisted but not dangerous , she was using his own technique aginest him> that was stupid , but when someone is in pain no matter what you say s
they just won't listen for their minds not with the right chemistry affected by their sentiment which is really bad when the other party is a sick nut job.
 MR M was very nice and cooperative most probably because he was high all the time but he was like someone who was serious about life then something really tragic happened and then he lost it he became that good for nothing junkie  he turned from green to purple the light purple > they are THE ONES WHO LIVES FOR NOTHING AND WAITING FOR DEATH as THEY KNOW THEY WON'T BE MISSED 

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