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| ah HA! i always knew you were a squirell | |
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| good job! you finnaly figured it out. you really should be carfull with think that hard, your brain might leave you for a better woman! | |
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| that's it kate. i'm leaving you. you treat me like shit all the time. no better yet, i'm staying! but You're SLEEPING ON THE FLOOR | |
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| yeah yeah yeah... you always say that | |
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| god kate, you give me such a headache | |
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| i wonder if she has anything good in the fridge... | |
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