Love...What is love? Is it possible to be in love with an object? An object that hurts you. Impossible? I dont think so. This object keeps me sane. Razor...My razor...My sanity. Getting rid of my lovely razor blade would take away my sanity. Do I risk my happiness and my sanity just so i dont have scars to hide? Of course not. That would be insane.
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