Tos.


Oh my boss!
Finally I quit, finally I leave you alone. To be free of my cross.

I am here. Not there. Where: you ask. Where there's no owner.
Now I smile. It's over.

It's another land.

In a different world, in the other room. As I planned.

I am already across.

Doing what I am doing. And you cannot take this gloss
off me. Cause I win and you are just the moss.

Let's have some beer. Eat this meat -mit- any spicy sauce!
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