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Vice
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Last of the Try-Hards
Open your eyes.
Say what you mean.
I dont have time for sensitivity.
This place is my home.
Or so i thought.
Im gonna get my message across, whether you like it or not.
I dont have time for the try hards.
It was never our job to control eachothers thoughts.
I don't have time.
I don't have time.
I don't have fucking time.
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