Day 509: I threw a bunch of Molotov Cocktails at the Pokecenter and watched it burn to the ground....why the fuck is a there a Pokecenter in hell? Eh I don't care I just hope Lycan was in there.
Day 510: My long and elaborate plan to escape was thwarted today when a bunch of Moltov Cocktails burned down the Pokecenter. Now I must start again, but first food.
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