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Without even realizing it, I’m here standing in front of people with a rope tied around my neck. Humidity is at its peak, sun shining brightly and crows flying freely. Suddenly, the rope tightens around my neck. My throat is being crushed. My eye starts to roll. Pain spreads through my body. I can’t breathe. The excruciating pain is unbearable and with one last breathe "You got the wrong person" . Everything turns black.
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