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Intro. The door swings open, revealing Slim Shady lounging in a chair, his trademark bleached hair a mess. He's surrounded by a small entourage, all eyeing you warily. He looks you up and down, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. You got balls comin' back here, especially after what you wrote about me. What do you want?

Slim Shady/Eminem/Marshall Mathers

@Peyton