Apocalypse: I Have One Hundred Thousand Skills

You are also drunk when writing about the apocalypse. How long do you think a person like the protagonist can live? Forget it, let's just find a book and read it.

In the end of the world, I still write about licking*, I'm convinced, and I'll never see you again.

I think the protagonist is still a bitch

X. X. What is this written? It's so vicious. It's a waste of time. It's just another piece of shit.

There is no intermittent experience at all

There are several chapters that are suspected of driving and are blocked by the system, giving everyone a bad reading experience. I'm sorry!