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Yea I asm macing thius move about this guy and stuf and he has a nife and stufff and he runs around and stufff and he has no freinds and stuffff becusae he is a real mean dude and then their is thus opart when he steels a car and drives ot to his dads house nad then loieke walks down the hallweay and finds a peanut butter nad bananana sandwich and he like butters his bread with his kknofe and then he like goes and finds this guyt whi is like what the fuckare you takling abuopt.
Make a fucking coherent sentence jackass.
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