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| And sometimes I feel the need to explain to people what I'm doing. Because I'm more overly dramatic in writing than I am in real life. | |
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| Yeah, you're pretty laid back in real life. Like two trains could collide in front of your eyes and you'd just keep walking. | |
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| I know, that's the impression I give. | |
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| A man could fall 30 stories to his death at your feet and you'd step over him. | |
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| Your mother could reveal she's a man and you'd shrug your shoulders. | |
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