Yo, you made this up.
Who?
Me?
Question?
What?
Why does it always feel like someone is watching me?
Maybe someone is, you’re always on stage.
Hey, if I died and went to hell would you come and save me?
Someone already did that bro, that story has already been written, we’re good, stop fighting and let go.
Read the book.
Victory is yours.
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