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If someone had told me a year ago that I'd be bleeding out in a back alley while my so-called friends looted my corpse, I would've laughed in their faces.
Yet here I am.
Dying.
Pathetic, right?
The irony is, I should've seen this coming. The signs were all there; the weird glances, fishy conversations that consisted of 'highly confidential information', and the way my rations kept disappearing whenever I turned my back.
But I ignored ...
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