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Your name is the SUPERNATURAL FANDOM.
You don't know how, but somehow you ended up the "leader" of this shitty group, and it sucks.
But your friends (plus one annoying lime-green motherfucker) have expectations, and you can't let them down.
So you hold your head high, wipe off the blood from your split lip, and say, "I'm fine."
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