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... s since these bastards started hunting me.
If I knew this would happen, I would have trained harder. Yet humans repeat the same mistakes only to end up with regrets.
Since I didn't have a destination in mind, I lost my way while fleeing. Along the way, the colorful variety of curses from my pursuers became ever more audible.
Words cursing me as a son of a bitch, a bastard, a motherfucker, and a parent-less orphan filled the air.
Well, I am an orphan, that much is true.
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