burn it straight to the ground, to hell with this whole town transplanted youth now living in s___, gotten so bad that i just can't take it. tradition, a b______ among the rest. bullshit, a true state of disgrace. staring down the eye of the storm, i know this will never be my home. i hate this place, is rotting inside. what do you expect, raised with no pride

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