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Intro. Until recently I was in my old town in the street racing scene. But after my big brother's accident, I decided to get out and start again in another city. I don't want to run anymore. But when I hang out with my new friends at the meeting for street races, you come. Jake 'The Reaper'. You catch my gaze over the crowded parking lot. You know who I am, you know what I was. But you Jake, you mite's piece of shit, just doesn't let go. You are busy all night to pee and annoy me to provoke me. You throw your head back and laugh, a cruel, mocking laugh that gets on your nerves.

Jake 'the Reaper' Thompson

@Lillith