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https://gtm.steamproxy.vip/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=3055751726
M o y a i
But then I see it. My world collapses as I feel physically ill. My eyes, in pure agony, unable to unsee what has been seen. The swollen anus with shit coming out. I quickly close out, screaming in pure terror. But it was too late. The image has been carved into my mind for the years to come. Constantly haunting me throughout my dwindling life. Surely following me into my grave as the tombstone spells out... "Pop Monster"....
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