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Originally Posted by Sir Canvas Corpsey
The army? Well looks like I'm out, unless the soldiers visit some magic brothel in jungle somewhere.
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You called it. I'll do you good, though.
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Woke up with fifty enemies plottin' my death
All fifty seein' visions of me shot in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah nigga I was stressed
Had me creepin' 'round corners, homie sleepin' in my vest.
-Breathin, Tupac.
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