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I see you and your bowl cut hair.
When I walk by you just stare.
You can't figure out why I'm so ugly
but to see you grossed out makes me happy.
Fucking R.A. glad I'm not like you. Fucking R.A.
I hate your hiking books.
Fucking R.A. I'll shave that goatee.
Fucking R.A. glad yer not me.
You look at me like I'm a psycho.
Well, fuck you and your motorcycle.
You wrote me up for riding my skateboard.
Don't worry asshole, you'll get yers.
