✞Wᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ Dᴇᴀᴅ V.2.✞

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You open your eyes and smile. "It's all a dream" you think as you stand up stretching your arms and walk to your window. Your hands hit cold hard ground and you open your eyes and your smiles reverses. It wasn't everything is true and the same. You living with a group, and.... Walkers are real. You sigh ready for another death threatening day and walk out of your room. The light shines down on you and you walk out ready to help. No matter what you do your still helping and it pays for food. You see the girls helping baby Judith and you see people guarding the perimeter. Everyone's doing something, everyone helping. Not themselves they are helping one another. You smiled just now realizing that your all a family. Not lone survivors or group members. Some are tight within the group others are new and still needed to be trusted.




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You run out of the city, the nightmare. You finally stop in a little town. Walkers... they were everywhere! Trying to forget all you've seen you walk away to look around the town. (Old Woodbury) You sigh and look at the destroyed place. It was once beautiful full of children and families you think to yourself. You walk into the drug store part and see fresh paint and supplies only little. This store was probably full of customers and happy visitors. You stop and turn around looking at the paint walls. fresh paint? You walk over it was dry but it was new no marks. You scratch your head and walk into the apartments. You quickly run hearing moaning in no condition to fight not taking any chances incase it would lead to that. You run quickly and your hearts beating. You run and run till you fall down wondering if there is a group near for help and secure places. People are alive and you have to find someone. Someone trusting and worth the while.

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Manager- Chandler Riggs
((Is the boss of everything, in other words me X3))
Co-Manager- RandomepersonH20
((Is the boss of everything while I am gone))
Guardian- Alice.in.Wonderland
((The "Rule" guardian makes sure every user is following the rules))

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♬ The Governor is attacking the prison. The whole prison must escape and make it to the ACME. Merle is joining the good side once again finally making up his mind. Carl has been shot and is still trying to fight while Emma and Friday struggle to find the ACME where they have never been.

Boulderstar101 ----- 1
infinity skies ----- 1
Masquerade_Rose ----- 1

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Daryl Dixon, Chandler Riggs
Carl Grimes,Chandler Riggs
Sean Trek, Kaiiyen_and_Sean
Jack Wilder, Chandler Riggs
Robby, Chandler Riggs
Lucas, Chandler Riggs
Edmond, Chandler Riggs
Lynn, Alice.in.wonderland
Emma, Alice.in.wonderland
Ed, Alice.inwonderland
Skylar, Lulu Saphire
Kathryn, randompersonH2O
Charlie, Boulderstar101
Leah, Boulderstar101
Clara, Boulderstar101
Raven, Prolwowlf
Cal, Prolwowlf
Lilly,prowlwolf
Reina, infinity skies
Kaiiyen, Kaiiyen_and_Sean
Sam, .:Morning Dove:.
Finn, .:Morning Dove:.
Gamzee Makara, ♑GaMzEe MaKaRa♑
Friday Chance , .speeding. .cars.
Gage and dmlp
Josey and dmlp
bryn, Thrift Shop

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They like <----> each other and know it
<--- They like them
---> They like them
<<--->> They are dating
(----) They like each other but both don't know it.

Daryl <<--->> Kathryn
Carl <---> Emma
Shiloh (---) Ed
Carl <--- Friday
Carl <--- Skylar
Merle (---) Kaiiyen

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;; male ;; fourteen ;; position here ;;

"Ｉ ｎｅｅｄ ｔｏ
ｋｎｏｗ ｗｈａｔ ｔｈｉｓ
ｍｅａｎｓ!"

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➵ ｍｙ ｂａｓｉｃｓ

. My name is Max Cabret. My father named me, I don't know why. A secret about me is that my full name is. Maximus Cole Cabret. I personally dislike Maximus so I just like to go by Max. Why Max? Who Cole? I have no clue. I don't really know why for I never really wondered why. I would never change my name though. I love it but dislike it. Does that make any sense to you? My mother passed from my birth so I don't know what she looked like what so ever. My father look kind of like me. Well, I looked like him. Except for my eyes. his were dark brown. So I suppose my mothers were blue. He didn't talk about her much. I've never dated a girl before or really even talked to one. I like to be alone. I am curious on what it's like to like a girl but I am focusing on getting a friend first.

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➵ ｔｈｅ ｒｅａｌ ｍｅ

. I am very quite and when I talk to people I kind of stutter and try to get away. I want a friend but I can never seem to talk to them. I get nervous and all I want to do is go away. I watch everyone, that may sound weird but you in public and i have nothing else to do. I don't watch in a weird way but like every morning across my street I see the mail man pass house 32 trying not to get bit by the Doberman but still get the mail into the slot. Or the traffic guard every now and then messes up with the roads because he was eyeing Miss. Brook the pretty school teacher that walks her Collie every morning. I wonder if anyone sees me. Sitting on the bus bench every morning just watching everyone. For hours and hours having nothing better to do. I don't do much during the day mostly at night. I like to walk around and see the fish in the pond and what not. I want a dog. But I can't afford one. I've been saving up for one. I don't exactly know what kind of dog I want yet I just know I want one. If you take something he wants he will bug you and bug you until he gets it back. If the doesn't work he will work for it. He doesn't show the fact that he's mad often he likes to hide it and the same when he's sad. But when he is sad or mad you will know. Likes and dislikes, well he dislikes himself. He feels like he should try harder and try to get the family he deserves. But freaks when he talks to someone. He needs a friend that the minuet they see him no matter how hard he tries to get away they keep trying to be his friend. Another on of his problems is he doesn't ask or say please and thank you. if you have something he wants he says 'I need that' he doesn't realize he has to say please and thank you. He wasn't taught to do so.

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➵ ｗｈａｔ ｙｏｕ ｓｅｅ

. I have longish hair it's kind of greasy sadly I don't get to shower much because I live on my own. It's black and the edges are kind of un even. It's always fluffy or messed up from me running around and forgetting about it. I have no one to look good for. I am a little small I think 5'1" but i don't even know, that might be tall. I can't see well that's why I like it at night so it wouldn't even matter. I need glasses, I had glasses but lost them running from some government person that wanted to shove me into a orphanage. ill admit I am pale and scrawny. But I heard my eyes and hair made me look cute. I love 11 really I hate it but I am 14. My eyes look like a Siberian Husky they are ice blue and really big. I always have a sad look on my face my emotions look sad and/or scared. I look scared when I talk to people because I usually am. Mostly people take something from me if I have anything or make fun of me. Adults are nice and try to help me i never talk to them but deep down inside I want to thank them. Some people give me food and other people usually mostly compliment on my blue eyes and black hair.

♠ ♠ I may have failed, but the fact that I accomplished is my success

n a m e
● My name is Jack John Wilder. Jack means to steal or take something and Wilder well I don't know what it means but it stands for being Wild. My middle name is just after my dad John Wilder. He wanted me to be a second but my mother didn't want me to. So they compromised.
a g e
● My age? Well, I am seventeen years old. Soon to be eighteen. I can't wait to be eighteen because I would be considered an adult. I was excited to be sixteen because I got a car but now I am past that. Just to add I am obviously a guy, male, man, tom, dude. Whatever you call it. But just not female.
p e r s o n a l i t y
● I am kind and funny. Ill admit I kind of act like a kid. I am open never been hurt really badly beside getting kicked out of my house. So no scars. I am friendly but can also be serious when necessary and who ever I am with I hate upsetting. Upsetting people upsets me. If I see someone upset and I am in whatever they are upset about Ill feel like its my fault. I am very hidden and don't show my feeling ever. I get sad like every human but never show it. I hide it and never tell. I let things slide and never get mad, ever. If you see me mad or sad something big happened.
l o o k s
● I have thick brown hair a type of brown color that most people don't have and usually dye it that way. I am fairly strong and have a six pack ill admit. But I am not super large. I am tan year round which is one luck for me and is a average height and weight for my age.
h a b i t
●I lick my lips a lit and when nervous put my finger to my mouth and bite my lip.

h i s t o r y
● I was born in New York City and lived with just my father and mother. I was a single child almost had a little brother when I was ten but my mother miscarried and now watched over me obsessively hoping I don't leave her too. My father always wanted me to do sports and what not but I preferred trick and magic. Nothing big just little gimmicks. I would show them my tricks with spoons, cards, and even quarters but they would just nod and then dad would talk about ports. My whole life he made me do almost every sport mostly football and baseball. I hated it and explained to my father that I hated it and hated him for making me do it. Picking my career and telling me what to do during my "free time" as he called it. Currently at that time my father had bought me a car and even let me stay downstairs. We started to save up for college and got me a room on campus. It was a lot but my mouth slipped and I explained how he never did anything for me. He got mad and kicked me out. Threw me down the stairs and I turned for my mothers help but she just watched. She wasn't even crying. I lived my mother and thought that she cared. I called for her now being pushed out of the house into the yard and she then started to cry at my yell. But she did not move just watched. Let me go. I was ruined and left like he said. I stayed in school and even got a job at a restaurant doing gimmicks and what not. I liked it but in the back of my head I thought of the afternoon. I am a normally happy kid but I broke down after that and now only near friend am I who I used to be. Only for a short while. If I trust you enough almost love you Ill be who i was. But even near my friends I am different.

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lame name
If you really want to know, my name is Edmond. Edmond Skyander Sparks. I like my first name but no one can say my middle name. It's quite easy and I am not going to write it out for you if you really care then you would figure it out on your own. I am sorry I am not a really mean person just strict with my name. My last name is not about the romantic book writer named Nicholas Sparks. Even thought I will admit I am quite romantic when I have my eye on someone. So That means I dislike my last name too. Sadly, some people think my name is silly. I do too but I am British and would never change my name even if god asked me too.
my age
I was born on a dark and stormy night. My brother and older sister were peering over my fathers shoulder as he prayed for me and my mother to be okay. I was not born in a hospital but in a bath tub, yeah sad. I wasn't breathing when I was born which made my mother think my heart was more pure. Everyone in my family was horrible with relationships but she said my heart was strong. So it was god blessing me a little more before she gave me to her. It was on April 23, Lovers Day. But all of the is in the past now, it was eighteen years ago. So in other words I am eighteen.
gender
Well considering the fact that my hair is short, my voice is... well not my voice is not deep. Sorry let me think of another one. Ah! Yes, I am wearing male clothes, and attracted to girls and don't look like one. I am a man, a male, a boy, no I am not a boy, I am eighteen.

personality

This is all from my perspective but you can think otherwise. I am told that I sweet and kind. I am nice to everyone and even if I hate the person Ill be nice. I like to talk to people but I am not font of talking for a long time. I am quite quiet and I like it. I prefer walking in the park and not talking at all then going to a party. It's just peaceful. I can make good conversation and from what I've heard whatever I say it's nice. If I know what someone going for Ill just give it to them. So If you come up to me pretending to actually want to talk to me when really you just want something and I know. Ill just give it to you and go. I use sarcasm a lot so trying to talk smart with me is like saying your scarier then the devil. I am slick too. So I can say stuff that sounds nice when really it's an insult. But all of that you only see if your rude to me. Other than that I just always nice. I never go up to people to make conversation I am bad at it. I am known as a gentleman for I always say please and thanks you and I hold the door open for anyone even guys. If I have a lady with me in the car Ill get out of the car first and open the door for them. When I was younger I was rude and arrogant and still have that side of me hidden under a bunch of love. I am good with children and for some reason they practically come running to me. I guess I am just an appealing guy. I am very humble and don't like to brag or cause drama. I keep to myself and never say 'wow I look good today' or anything of such because I know there are way better guys out there than me and the person listening would just think of a reason I wouldn't be looking good today. Drama drives me insane. I hate seeing people cry and if it for some stupid reason my younger rude side will come out. [ No I am not bipolar ] I like to laugh but it doesn't happen often. if you know me and you think you've seen me laugh before, that just my quick 5 second chuckle then i go back to a frown. it's no that I am mad or sad but I just don't smile. Every sign of emotion like a smile, or a laugh will always be 5 seconds. If you see me smiling for a long time then either I like you or something's wrong with you or me. I am very peaceful too so I don't destroy things more like to look. I was the one kid that listened to the field trip adviser when they said not to touch the stuff in the museum, I would prefer to read. [ Mostly because I was an arrogant rude nerd. yeah that sound weird. What nerd likes to speak their mind not caring about what the other people that could probably bash my face in feel? ]

history

I was born with a brother and a sister. In a large house very fancy in England, that's why I have a British accent. I was sweet and very polite listened to every word my parents said. We had a in ground pool, trampoline, and our own room with king size beds. We went to a very smart school for very smart kids. My father yelled at me a lot and liked my older siblings better than me he would hit me and leave bruises. I tired really hard to get on his good side but they came first. they got the phones, they got to sit next to my parents during concerts my father had to drag me too. I looked up to my dad but not anymore. I was a mama's boy and my mother tried to spoil me did her best. But my father hated it so much that every time she wanted to spend his money on things for me he wouldn't let her and tell her they were unnecessary. Since out of my mothers money that she had so little of because she landscaped and loved her job not caring about the price that she couldn't but me anything good. My siblings played with me and were nice but sometimes I would just get in there way because they wanted to play with water guns and I didn't have one or they wanted to go to soccer practice and I didn't have cleats to join them. My favorite game was hide and seek because you didn't need to have anything to play it, my siblings got tiered of it. One day my father and mother got in a argument over me. My sibling said it was all my fault but all I ever wanted was to be the one my father was video taping while I blew out birthday candles. But I guess I was and always will be the runt of the litter. Soon enough we were standing there in a line starting with my brother the eldest and tallest to my sister and than me, the youngest to deiced who we were going to leave with. My father the rich with all the money or my mother with no home, a cheap paying job, and the one who has to renovate to the United States. My brother and sister both choose my dad but to me. it was being mistreated and unloved or going on an adventure standing by my mothers side. So of course I choose my mother. Before I knew it I live in a little house with my mother. Our house is small and unfinished but our backyard is magnificent because my mother loves to landscape and that's where I've been at for years. I was rude and sarcastic at first being the kid that was best friends with the teachers and all kids hated him. Well, more like feared him for being the one that could make a little punch in the shoulder and act it out as if I was knocked to the ground banging my head on the floor getting the kid in trouble. I did whatever I could to get what I wanted never looked fro trouble but ended the trouble with my word and a little reminder of who he was on his opponent. I was scrawny and weak and used my mother to get me out of situations where I was almost getting punched. I cant fight and if someone punched me across my face I would cower in fear. But they never did hit me because I was part of the National Honor Society, Student Body, I was president of both and could get those kid sin big trouble. I did it because I thought the world was unfair and he didn't deserve to be in the United States and should be back at England. But from my loving mother and the fact that she worked so hard to take care of me I just decided one day that I need to know it off. I calmed down back to my old self when I was living in England as a 6 year old boy sweet and loving. But one thing I haven't told you was that I loved my older brother. he was so kind to me and understood what I was going through. He would even sometimes stand up to my father getting himself slapped and would give me his toys and cool things. He passes in a car accident a year ago, I was with him. The first time I got to see him for a while. I left at 6 so it was about 11 years. I still have a scar from the accident. We were arguing about seatbelts. In England you don't have too but he was the only one that really did. I was visiting him and for once didn't want to wear one. We argued and he made me buckle and he undid his which made me nervous I understood how he felt now and that I should have just put it on. ( This was all when I was rude... which was a year ago sadly.) You get the point no and there's a scar on my neck from the windshield. Enough of the sad stuff.

What I am good at
Well since growing up as I kid I was independent, which means lonely and friendless. I did a lot of stuff alone. I am very smart as you know, I can sing and play guitar, and I am good on my trampoline. My mother says that the only thing she does not wonder if it was a waste of money is my guitar and my trampoline. Oh and of course my puppy Jet. Funny how the one puppy I pick out of the litter that's not black loves mud.

love life

Ill admit it. I've never kissed a girl, dated a girl, or even hugged a girl. Never even got close to one besides my sister and my mother and besides me being behind one in line. But when and if I ever do get one I plan on doing everything with her. Learning everything about her and getting her whatever she wants. Ill be kind to her and love her just as much as I love my puppy and I love my puppy a lot. I am looking for a girl that's sweet and is willing to tell me everything about her and she wont laugh at me when I tell her about me. Even though I am not she will think I am the cutest boy in the world and as weird as this sounds tremble just as mush as she would with a jock holding her hand but instead she's stuck with me. She will like the camera because I like to take videos and will be aware with what she looks like. Just not to the point where she's too scared to go outside without putting on makeup because she would look pretty either way. She doesn't cause drama and will not this quiet moments are awkward. She wont lie to me and will not hide anything from me. Again never had a girlfriend, I have no crush, and ex's? Well, there was this one time... that never happened. So yeah I am open never been heart broken by a girl and wont let it happen. My dads ruined me enough. One more rip and I am in the ground.

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[b]No one likes me,
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Sᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ?
Chloe Skylar Pearson. Yep that's my name. There's a lot to say about it and in my own personal opinion I think it's beautiful. My parents first saw me and thought I was gonna be just as popular as my older sister. But just as anyone else would have expected I wasn't. Even I would be surprised if I got a call from a school friend... well school student. They thought Chloe was a very popular girl name and thought the name could give me luck. I could have been popular but they were to busy worrying about my sister instead of me. My middle name, Skylar. It's the first name of my great grandmother who was known for her success in taking the role as an Author. She wrote love stories and in the end it always ended with a Epilogue where the female and the male of the story would end up having a kid that was exactly like my mother. Her books became pretty popular and my dad wants me to start writing like her but mom wants be to be like my sister. Pearson is my last name and I have no clue why that's our last name I could go on a history website or something but do I really have time to look up why Pearson is my last name? No, no I don't. Think of it this way. Go on a stupid computer and look up my last name meaning that won't be any use for me or pain a picture of my backyard with only two colors and see how it turns out.

Lᴏᴏᴋs? I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴀʟʟ ᴅᴀʏ!
Well as I said I could talk about this all day. Hmm let's start with the tippy top of me. My hair. I love my hair and so does my mother. It's wavy and soft. Super soft! It goes down a little lower than my shoulders and I can feel it lightly sweep across my shoulder blades when I run. Mostly on the beach. The color is a light brown that most people don't have. My hair color is rare and I am proud. I will never ever die it or change the color. I am creative and always changing things but I am a different situation. I never change. Besides getting my ends cut of course. My face is perfectly round and it's always clean I wash my face a lot. (Sorry if I seem full of myself but it gives you a good picture) I am very thin but not too thin and tan. No one has to call me Casper because I am pale and I've never been called something related to obesity. Like fatty, Big Mac, or cheeseburger. I am very flexible so I am guessing you could picture my arms and legs being long. I always wear tang tops I guess because I like feeling the wind on my arms.

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My personality? Well there's a lot! Let's start with my bad traits and save the good for last. I am Very Shy. Even I know I am but I can't help it! I just was never talked to and now that I am hot, I have to admit, boys want to talk to me but I am too scared to talk to them. I stutter and say one word answers. Not to add that I am shy with my stuff. I never show anyone my room and you have to knock twice to get into my room. My Art work no one knows about. In school everyone thinks I am smart and I am but Art involves Symmetry, Math, and Science so I must be good at that to be good at art. I have a short attention spam. I love art but I have more unfinished art then finished. If someone talks to me I am really good at pretending I got a call.

Sᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ.. ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ
My history is not that good. Usually someone would tell you about their trip to Disney World but I can't. I haven't even left my state! When I was 7 my father died. I loved him so much he was so artistic and I only have one picture of him. He died during a robbery at the gas station and saved a little girl that refused to get on the ground dyeing slowly as the man shot the side of his heart. Having previous heart problems he couldn't make it. My mother married a new man and I have to call him dad. i don't want too. I feel bad for the man because all he wants to do is get on my good side but I still refuse him. My step sister is a jerk. She calls me ugly and thinks she is all that but she's really not.

Aɢᴇ: eighteen years old
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: female
Hᴀʙɪᴛs: the sound of gunshots even in movies scare her, not really a habit but
Cʀᴜsʜ: none

"Adrenaline has always been my thing"

"I completely and utterly rely on my mum. Without my mum, I would not be anywhere at all. I'd literally just be a couch potato."

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A C T I N G

My name is Thomas Stanley Holland. I have three siblings names Sam, Harry who are the twins and Paddy. Yeah, my mum was stuck with a group of boys. But all three are younger than me. I like to dance and act. Mostly act. I first started out in plays such as Billy the kid then moved on to movies like The Impossible and I've have even done a voice for an animation. I've earned over a dozen awards like Best Young Actor of the Years award and added another inspiring person to my list, Naomi Watts. My favorite movie is Saving Private Ryan with Tom Hanks. People call me funny but also calm. If you wanted to surprise me or scare me it would take a lot of work. The most annoying thing about me that everyone says is I point out everyone impoliteness. So if someone doesn't say 'please" or "thank you" or "excuse me" I hate it and was raised with respect. When a girl sits un lady like as my mom calls it or if i see a guy hit a girl even if they are friends I tell him not to hit her. Crush? Na I don't have one. I use to have a girlfriend but I lost her. She went to my home town Paris while I was in New York for a choice award and she never called because of the incident and power. I am not in the mood to date but I would love to have a friend opposite of my gender. I dunno why but I get along with girls better. Plus they actually want to talk to me more then my guy friends I dunno why though. (Sorry but I say "dunno" a lot) It just seems that when I am near a girl I am more polite and she's polite back and the relationships better. Near guys I am instantly like "Sup" and "Hey" and I am not as polite like Ill kick my feet up on their coffee table walk around the house even if they are in another room. Yeah, different a lot. With girls my fingers are in my pockets and my thumbs hangs out and I just follow her around trying to bother her in any way. I am 17 and my birthday is on June 1st. Oh, and please don't make fun of me when I say mum or pa, I am British.

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Yᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ Gᴏᴠᴇʀɴᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍ ɢᴏ. Hᴇ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ Mᴇʀʟᴇ...

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This Role play is based on my old Role Play: ✗Tнε Wαℓкιηg Dεα∂✗Accερтιηg PLEASE JOIN!!!♰ $εмι-ℓιт ♰. This Role play reached over 20732 veiws and 7888 replies. In other words I was going on my 800th page currently stopping at page 789! The highest amount of current users was 13 users and i really liked it! But it was getting crowded. It was made a year ago on December 12, 2012! It would mean a lot to me if you joined and just to inform you that if your username and character name is on that list you do not have to make another forum! If not please read more to find out what to do with a forum! I am Chandler and welcome to part to of the most popular Walking Dead Forum! Oh and heh heh sorry about bragging but I am just so happy! This is still the old forum so basically it's still a year old just a place to post!

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