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					Take it, blud. lt's yours. yeah? 
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					Look, l hear your beef and that. 
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					I hear your beef, like, l understand. 
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					But this gun ting, man. 
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					It...it just ain't the way. 
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					Bruv, you...you just gotta learn... you gotta learn how to deal with this shit, 
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					And move on. yeah? 
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					I moved on. 
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					Never had no childhood. 
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					I...l was in a children's home since l was ten. 
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					It was just me and my mum, blud. 
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					Well, she obviously did a great job.