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My guys in England... what can I say. This is what I told my friend in Yorkshire: Get mad, get really mad, get ugly mad, and get strong. We're with you every step of the way.
I'm going to contact a bunch of witches and see if they want to get ugly.
This shit's got to stop! This is my world, and goddamnit these assholes aren't apart of it.
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By the time you're twenty-five they will say you've gone and blown it. By the time you're thirty-five I must confide you will have blown them all
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