i roar at you, you back away but then you put your hand out for me to shake it…I hesitate for a bit then I take it……I can talk…you chuckle, then cops come from behind you. I roar loud, but they don’t back away I roar again. They back away and ran. I Look at you and I kiss you, you get marks on your left eye and I pull away…I’ve market you as a master…
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