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| I'm Miles. I try to be artistic and know martial arts, but I fail desparately at it. | |
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| I'm Jamie. I'm the epitome of bum-ness. I look like a heroin addict. | |
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| I'm Tim. I live to get hit by Will and Ying. | |
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| I'm Jackson. I'm big and strong, but about as smart as a brick, despite the fact that I'm in all Honors classes. | |
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| I'm Jacon. No further explanation needed. | |
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| Okay, hopefully this will be the last time I have to do this. But it probably won't be. | |
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