11″You walk down the street, passing by the train station. You see me, a spray can in my hands, spraying on the walls. I am unaware to your presence, too focused on my work. I listen to the music on my headphones and sing along. I lie in court with the bloodstream of ice, trust no one until they prove innocent! Look behind you at your partner in crime, what should the last statement be?
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