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I know this is a bit, um, messed up, but I fear of dying. Like, death. That's what I'm afraid of, you know? Um, you know, you don't know what's gonna happen in the future, and you know, one day you'll probably die without a blue, or, you know, probably get murdered, you don't know. Um, yeah, I would say my own death.
That I one day hear a knock at the door and I open it up and it's my ex-girlfriend with her dad with a shotgun in my face saying that I got her pregnant and now I gotta be a man about it.