Run Run As Fast As You Can Re-write
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Snapper. Connector. Manipulator. Mimic. If you don't know those words, you are safe. If you are one of those, tie your shoes and get ready to run. Sprint away from the gang members who will use you for your ability to memorize, see patterns, read people or recreate anything. No one is your friend anymore. It's time for you to do one thing, and one thing only.
Run as fast as you can.
(I'M REWRITING EVERYTHING CHAPTER BY CHAPTER SO IT'S KIND OF A NEW STORY)
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