Sending all those badges to surround where I live. Just standing there. It's a trick as old as time and a little outdated. But I'm not being cocky. I know you want me to be quiet. I promise I want to be quiet too. But you know our kind. When that moment comes, we can't eat or sleep or do anything unless we talk.
I'm not afraid of dying anymore or losing anything. They've already taken everything. All I have left is my life.
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