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Damn... ok I'll see what I can do, but I don't know the state of mind I'll be in when I get back, so if I end up shooting at a teammate its not my fault...kinda.
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You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your fucking khakis. You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
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