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I got yelled at and pierced by those sharp eyes. I can take it all, Oh yes...I can take it all!!! I am used to that high pitched roaring tone from our head honcho. The loud screams from this side of my ear to this other ear is like my coffee in the morning. The only thing I hate about this night is the unfair statement thrown at me. It scarred my soul.
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