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G.B.H
The memory lingers on when you were the same as us. Three months old a child, still you lived off love and fuss. City baby, city baby, city baby attacked by rats. Residing in a squalid place, it can't be too much fun. Your brain is getting eaten away by the rat living in your skull. A mutant at the age of one, a human rodent cabbage. It's hard to think a tiny thing can do that much damage.
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