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| Why must life play games with me...? Why can't someone just tell me who I am?! | |
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| Who I am... Who I am? I'm... I'm a Blood. | |
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| Hear that, world? I'm a Blood, and there's nothing you can do to change it! | |
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| We could role you up and smoke yo bitchass like a blunt! | |
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