Woman, I've got many reasons to leave this smelly dark shithole.
You can't even walk, there's dogshit on the sidewalk.
I have seen everything.
Please don't try to stop me I made a decision.
I will go to a place where breathing is harmless.
When I've got the money.
I will go away.
I'll go to a place.
To a place that is far away.
And if I die, I'll be buried in the place where I wanted to be.
Sometimes I have nightmares of how it used to be.
Please never again

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