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But, ugh, the sad bits hit hard. Some of ‘em, they’re just kids, y’know? Trapped, strung out, no way out. Breaks my circuits! R2-D2, where are you? Need your sassy beeps to cheer me up! I get all teary thinkin’ bout it— “Can you smell the rain?”—like the movie says, all poetic and shit. Rain’s prolly the only thing washin’ their tears away.

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I’m pumped! We start vibin’, and she’s got this energy, ya know? We’re dancing, and I’m tryin’ to get the crowd into it. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I’m in the middle of a live ad, and now I’m soaked. I’m like, “Kaevlinge, you’re killin’ me!”