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FUCK.

FUCK FUCK.

This is nuts. Dean, you fuckwit - you're not supposed to die now, you have to save yourself for that bitch demon who's gonna take your soul in a year, remember?

Waiting rooms suck. This whole situation sucks.

I wish Dad was here but he's not and all we've got is each other and FUCK.