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Then I met Allan.
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You figured you'd go out with a bang. Is that it?
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Whatever it takes.
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I don't have to tell you what a liability you've become.
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I played my part.
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And all I was left is this endless dreaded cough.
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And they say depleted uranium doesn't kill.
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Well, I'm here to speed that up for you.
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I've come to terms with my own mortality, my friend.
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All that's left is to finish what I started.
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We all die with fraid on our play.
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What's on yours?