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| God, you're such a bitch. You were never like this when I went out with you. | |
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| Maybe it's due to the fact that you finally pulled your head out of my ass and let me live a little. | |
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| Oooh, so bitter. What, Mr. Microphone not giving you the full 'oomph' that you require daily? | |
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| Actually, I'm seeing someone else. Someone that actually calls for a change. Someone who's there to be picked up when we have a date planned, unlike you. Here he is now.... | |
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