>Like man, I am so hungry.
>Everyone in Coolsville laughs at me. Noone takes me seriously.
>Noone wants to listen what I have to say-- They think I am a coward.
>They send me from spooky old house to spooky old house solving mysteries in their name. And as I get better at it, they disrespect me more and more. I am a victim of my own survival instincts.
>Shaggy.
> Like, I don't even get a real name, only a pejorative moniker. I am capable of so much more and noone sees it.
>Some days I feel so scared I could cry, but I don't. I never do.
>Because what would be the point? Not a single person in the Mystery Inc would care.
>Take it to jail.

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>Like man, I am so hungry.
>Everyone in Coolsville laughs at me. Noone takes me seriously.
>Noone wants to listen what I have to…