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He sees me, jets out the back.
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I'm like, "What the hell is this all about," right?
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So I look in the guest book.
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I figured it out.
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He'd signed his real name-- Stan Banks.
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Which is when you figured out he wasn't really a biographer.
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He was just another lowlife treasure hunter,
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looking for the blue butterfly.
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And if anybody deserved the blue butterfly,
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it was you, right?
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So you followed Stan.
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And when stan found it, you shot him.