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Can't wait to drop you fægs and stomp you out. Then make you clean the dirt, keep em white, keep em clean fag. You know you're dying to do so. So get on that floor, fæggot. Your time has come. As you look up, you can do nothing less than revere the Man, an ethereal being. Your pathetic existence is constantly overshadowed by my literal shadow. Enveloped by the raw, and real dominance I cast upon your fæg-ass. While you await my next move, approach with respect - for my time, my aura, and my ability. Do not overestimate your worth within the scope of my reality, prove it. You are worthless to me until I deem otherwise.