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I cleared my throat.
"Well, the meaning of "lyfe" is basically the same as "life," only adolescents thing it's cool to purposely misspell it because- Well, I don't fucking know. Do I look like an adolescent to you?" I scoffed. "You know what, don't answer that."
I shook my head. These teens think they're so groovy, when in reality I'm the only radical one here. "Oh, and for the true fans." Time to fuck some shit up. "The dog dies."
I shall let them dwell

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