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| Hey robot-friend, I have a problem. There's this girl I like, but I don't even think she notices me. | |
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She's blonde, skinny, tall, and beautiful. I wish she'd even just look at me sometimes. It would be freakin awsome if we could spend a nice summer night together at the beach to a calm sunset.
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| But you are a robot without emotions, so you will never understand the way I fee... | |
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| SHUTUP GODDAMNIT YOU'RE GIVING ME A FUCKING MIGRANE! | |
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