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... discriminate. It doesn't pick favorites. There's no get-rich-quick way to get it. Even if your parents have it, they can't give it to you, and it doesn't matter how much you beg and pray, it will never just fall out of the fuckin' sky.
You either have it or you don't. Simple as that.
And, me? Yeah, I'm pretty sure I've got it.
"Reina," my father says, rolling down his window. The driver up front is basically a statue, waiting for him to say the word so he can drive off. ...
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