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There wasn't a fight
Between Bill and Flynn at the plaza.
I don't know where you heard it.
There wasn't a fight.
No one got hurt.
No one ganged up on Flynn.
No one killed Kurt.
Bill's not in jail.
Flynn's not in the hospital.
There's supposed to be a fight tonight.
These people are as dense as the devil.

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I was typing things, and thought the line. "There wasn't a fight" was interesting, and liked the idea of a narrator denying the horrible things that the people around them were doing.