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Those fuckers at toys r us laid me off in 2017. You took everything from me. I filled the void with hookers, amphetamines and gambling. Eventually i ended up working children's birthday parties and living under the freeway. This was rock bottom. After a few trips to rehab and a couple bids in state prison i got clean. Eventually i ended up flipping burgers like some sort of long neck retard. No one wants to hire an ex felon giraffe mascot has been. There has to be more to life. One night I was abducted in an attempt to be trafficked to a private drug dealers zoo. Eventually I escaped and found myself at Ayahuasca retreat in Peru. Days later it was painfully clear what i needed to do. This is my redemption arc, my legacy. $GRAF back in action. No socials, they're for pussies. TOYS 'R' BACK mother fuckers.

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