Outlaw
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I'm Slink. How're you doing today? Actually, I don't care. Offended? Good. Does it offend you more to know that I'm a wanted criminal? Or that I'm not a Christian? Not a hater, but I just don't care what you think. I operate on my own rules. Not yours. See ya on the flip side.
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