Answer
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You
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hung
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up
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the
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phone
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And
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I
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asked
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you
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what
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was
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wrong
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Your
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dad
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has
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come
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to
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town
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He'd
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like
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to
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meet
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I
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said,
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don't
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have
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to
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see
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him"
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But
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for
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whatever
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reason,
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you
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can't
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tell
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him
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no
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So
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we
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meet
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Answer
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him
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at
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the
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bar
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You
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were
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holding
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my
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hands
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hard
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He
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ordered
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rum
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and
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Coke
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I
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can't
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drink
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either
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anymore
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He
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hadn't
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seen
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you
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since
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the
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fifth
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grade
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Now
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you're
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nineteen
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and
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you're
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5'8''
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He
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said,
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"Honey,
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you
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sure
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look
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great
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Do
|
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Answer
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you
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get
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the
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checks
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I
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send
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on
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your
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birthday?"
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I
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would
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kill
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him
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If
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you
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let
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me
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I
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would
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kill
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him
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Quick
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and
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easy
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Your
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nails
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are
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digging
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Into
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my
|
knee
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I
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don't
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know
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how
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you
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keep
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I
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love
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your
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eyes
|
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Answer
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And
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he
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has
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'em
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Or
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you
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have
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his
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'Cause
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he
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was
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first
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I
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imagine
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my
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thumbs
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on
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the
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irises
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Pressing
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in
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until
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they
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burst
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I
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clear
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my
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throat
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and
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say
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we
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ought
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to
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get
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home
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He
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offers
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us
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a
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ride
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I
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reply,
|
|
Answer
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"No,
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that's
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alright"
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And
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when
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we
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leave
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You
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feel
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him
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watching
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So
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we
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walk
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a
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mile
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in
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the
|
wrong
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direction
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I
|
would
|
kill
|
him
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If
|
you
|
let
|
me
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I
|
would
|
kill
|
him
|
Quick
|
and
|
easy
|
Your
|
hands
|
are
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digging
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into
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my
|
knee
|
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Answer
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I
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don't
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know
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how
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you
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keep
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smiling
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I
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don't
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know
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how
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you
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keep
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smiling
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I
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don't
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know
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how
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you
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keep
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smiling
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I
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wanna
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take
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your
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face
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between
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my
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hands
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and
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say
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"You
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two
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are
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connected
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by
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a
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pure
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coincidence,
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Bound
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to
|
him
|
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Answer
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by
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blood,
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but
|
baby,
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it's
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all
|
relative
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You've
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been
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in
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his
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fist
|
ever
|
since
|
you
|
were
|
a
|
kid
|
But
|
you
|
don't
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owe
|
him
|
shit
|
even
|
if
|
he
|
said
|
you
|
did
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You
|
don't
|
owe
|
him
|
shit
|
even
|
if
|
he
|
said
|
you
|
did"
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