The team

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I was driving down the road when I saw a guy who didn't look like he had any weapons so I didn't want to kill an unarmed foe so I went up to him. "I don't want to hurt you" " thank you thank you" "why are you here?" " I'm here because of a suspected murder I didn't commit" " I will be friends with you but you don't get any weapons ok" "ok" we hoped in my Jeep and drove off. By now there were only 20 people left in the fight. We headed to the middle of the circle to build a big fort. We put the fort up then we had a talk. "Where are you from?" "My name is Larry, my parents were taken away from me when I was ten and I have been livening"

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