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Blog Entry: I don't like the way you've been spreading this stuff around. I've heard you say everything, but I never made a sound. Maybe it's an accident, or maybe it's for the thrill. Shame if the latter. There's a reason I don't tell you things. It's a private matter. I know I don't do much, but be careful what you say. I know so many things, like every rumor that you've spread today. I know why you do these things. It's just to make a mess. But someday it'll come back for you, and I could really care less.
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