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Not guilty, only wrecked the painjob with a key and wasn't even suspected.
Have you ever put bulogna that is cut into letters and put it on somebodies car so that it will eat the pain and leave the message on the hood?
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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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