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I'm not sure why, or when it started... It was after I met George and Sapnap, I know that... I smiled as I remembered meeting the colorblind man, and the pyromaniac Maybe it was during a manhunt, maybe it was later. Or earlier. I shook my head It was after a manhunt. Right after in fact... Maybe if I had noticed the wound beforehand, it wouldn't have happened. But I didn't mind. I wouldn't trade it for the world.
Where it all began
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