NEVER DRIVE A CAR WHEN YOU`RE DEAD
A lonesome, lonely man surrounded by the accumulated remnants of a life poorly lived considers his own demise. A forgotten piano catches his attention. Through the streets a haggard band of deadbeats forms. A parade of sorrows and regretful memories whose end may be decided by the call of a raven.
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alucardopeth
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