Im with you, bros. Im with you. When you throw that bottle, and hear that smash, think of me. When you set that fire, I am there. When you throw shit ta mailboxes, ha, Im in the back seat. I love you guys. When I get out of this fucked up fucking army, Im coming to VA for a few months before I start working again. ae
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