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Now the morning light is a personal insult,and the silence is louder than the bass.A chorus of "Never again"echoes through the group chat,underlined by that familiar, jagged grin.

Yeah, we went too far.But honestly?We’ve never been better. Ч™ЧЄnos pasamosЧ™ЧЄXD

We didn't just walk the line;мы его перешагнули—we hopped over it with eyes closed. Now the morning light is a personal insult,and

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