You were getting a rose for your beloved person thing, the rose had thorns on the stem and when you picked it up you got a tiny cut on your finger. Little did you know a witch was lacing these roses with a poison that killed you on contact. "Why?" you might ask, "Because, I'm an asshole!" Cries the witch
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