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HeLL OnlinE

Tomorrow, a new chapter in his life would open, but God closed the cover of the book. When he opened his eyes on the First Floor of Hell, he had to face off a whole new reality. All the rules were being rewritten, and he had to pick up the pen if he wanted to get out of here. He had to find those like him and play the role of leadership he had escaped all his life.

Sanseiu · Fantaisie
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YouTube

As it ends, the intensity of the tunnel increases; from arabesque rap clips to weird compilation video characters, they've passed us by. We had to watch everything from Taha Berkant's baby's new battery car to the stupid games of the kids who can't talk.

"It's amazing how they didn't close it in time!"

"By God, you are telling the truth, Sukrucuk. You're going to pull the plug. Let it go!"

We have the rare moment when Toraman and Sukrucuk have agreed since we fell into Hell. They were exposed to such bizarre content that even slime-making videos looked innocent to them.

"If it wasn't for that makeup video, I wouldn't be here either!"

Even Rimel was huffing and puffing, but Elenora made no sound. I was guessing he couldn't sell his old friend because he spent half his time on YouTube as a white collar.

"How easy it is to say, let's go!"

Okay, I wouldn't eat the platform that easily, even though there are a lot of things that can make you mad.

"Shouldn't we turn it off?"