It Speeds Up Like A Bullet Train

Homework is still waiting for me.
Bahhs, Prelim 1B, I wish I could screw with you.
If only there's no PTM anymore or sorts.

Make us live in fear for what?
We know our own pace.
Time to chiong?



I'm afraid so.

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