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Deep in your soul, you feel like you want to pull your fangs out by the root, but instead you let out a loud sigh. You're one of the only people you know that has fangs, and it weighs heavily on your soul.
You sigh again and say, "I wish I was just a normal guy (がい)." I swear the rest of me is a guy like the rest of you. *sigh*