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| I've been thinking, maybe this relationship has gone as far as it can realistically go. | |
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| Yeah. Perhaps you're right... | |
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| I mean, I hardly ever see you, all your friends hate me, it's just not working | |
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| Well, that is the truth, but then... | |
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| Maybe we can still be friends? | |
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| I dunno. I'm a clown and you're a drunk. I think we were doomed from the beginning. | |
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