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- MBTI
- INFP
Google WTC 7
Saturday night, 3am. Big ex con celebrating his release leaves the bar and decides hes gonna go fuck up that guy his girlfriend has been messin with while he was away. Except hes drunk and comes in your house instead. Your bedroom door opens and this dude has a baseball bat and starts swingin.
An hour later, as you ride in the back of an ambulance, you're told that your wife didnt make it. Now your kids grow up without a mom, and a dad over come with grief, who couldnt save them because his gun was in a lock box.
Saturday night, 3am. Big ex con celebrating his release leaves the bar and decides hes gonna go fuck up that guy his girlfriend has been messin with while he was away. Except hes drunk and comes in your house instead. Your bedroom door opens and this dude has a baseball bat and starts swingin.
An hour later, as you ride in the back of an ambulance, you're told that your wife didnt make it. Now your kids grow up without a mom, and a dad over come with grief, who couldnt save them because his gun was in a lock box.