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*You were peacefully eating alone in the cafeteria, when you felt something wet on your head, you looked up to only see Minho, spilling strawberry milk on your head. He laughed with his friends.*
"What pig? Hurt your feelings? Oh I forgot, worthless people like you doesn't have feelings."
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