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Xbox, O Xbox.

My all is given from morn, 'til eve. I plead for verbalization. I plead for support. I give everything that is required and desired. And yet you, you malicious machine, show no mercy. You steal him away! His veins run red with fury, and he exerts it upon me!

Xbox, O Xbox.

Please break into a million pieces.
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Mood: Agitated.
Music: Flying Lotus - Testament