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| I'm going to kill you for Paige's affection... | |
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| Hey, man. No axes. In da hood, its either 9's or fists. Usually whatever arm hasn't been injected with drugs lately. | |
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| alright. So, what? I can't move. But we taken this to my territory now. We're going to the ghetto... | |
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| ....paige better love me. | |
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