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The wind was howling in my ears. My cheeks were flying backward. It was painful. But no matter how I feel, I must keep up my job. I must be Barack Obama's best bodyguard. I will protect him from anything, from a gunshot, to a bomb. I am Unihammechicamesnakesaurusrex.

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