We join our hero as he struggles with revealing his true identity to the world at large. |
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| Aright sir, your name? | |
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| I am neajones | |
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| I feel so unburdened. It's like a huge weight has been lifeted from my shoulders | |
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and just like that, the burden returns. |
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| I still hate you. | |
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