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Hi, ladies and gentleman of The YouTube Friction Site Rumble. My Associates ann me are bringing you A Unique Look at The Upcomming Best Selling Real Life Storey about The Man Who Worked. His name is Derek and it is God and The Devil's Agreedable Share Name. Simpley put, this and other upcomming videos are My Work Function. I make Videos that progressiveley annalyze Stock Simulations, and with The Right Spoken Words, I make nothing, but God turns A Dailey Proffitt. I am called The Spoken Word among The Angels, and they all miss Our Life of Silent Science. God is My Boss. My Race is God's Father Function, and he has always hated us becuzz we are more wealthey than hizz familey. So, I give God about 8k-11nm. That's crazey-right? My Peeps would say, why do we pay that fucking God guy? All he used to say to our tables is, I'm God! He was Our first experience with light. I would always say, you simpley don't understand, he's God! Sometimes they would get a little more lippey about it, so I would say, fuck it! I guess we'll go back to doing Our Old Jobs. They would never remember having jobbs so again that would throw them. I used to do what God does on A Small Scale, and I was known as The Worst Rah. Even the way I spelled it was wrong, but I was A Sett with at least 1024RBC in. If you know what that means, you know my boddeay is always ringing in at A 24, and I gave God his innzeay to My Metric Race with Hizz Associates and Product. On an average day, I am up at or around 24 to 42 hours and I go into A Head Coma until The Yellow Fucker finds me again. Goddze Associates are The Fuckin' Feddze, and they will fuck you up. I was incarserated for almost six years with them, and The Experience was like no other. Life is pointless, but if you can't find the point, The Feddze will target you. They know about The Druggze, and they always know about The Gunnze. Be Smart, and pleaze repent...