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| I am not a popular man. I wasn't the high school quarterback and I didn't date the lead cheerleader. |
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| I mean holy sh*t on that one, of you know what I mean. Well...there was always that small part of me that wanted to belong, be them: matter. |
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| But you don't choose these things, they do. And though I didn't have anything against them, I could never be one of them. They grew up to become this. |
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| I grew up to become this. |
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| But I got on in the world. There were things that made me happy. |
