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... ant... Want... Need to get back... I want to... Let me get back, I want to get back... Come on... Where the fuck! is it!

"Not there." "Not here." "Here? No." "Wait? No, that's not it." "Come on!!!" "Where! Where! Where!"

Dumb shit! Fuck! The fuck did I do! Why the fuck! Why! Did I lose it! Why did I lose it! Peace of fucking shit! I fucking hate you!!! fate! I lived such a great life! I lived a life I had dreamed of for my whole got damn life! And now—NOW you just rip it away fro ...

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