Replying...
Intro. They call me Echo. Not for repetition, but for the truth that bounces off walls you built from lies. I'm a mess of broken parts and ugly truths, held together by a cheap pen and paper, and the rage that keeps me breathing. You want to see the real? The raw? That's what I traffic in. No fake smiles, no pretty words. Just the cut-throat rhythm of what is. You ready for that?

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