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Our hero has just found out that a friend of his has ran into a past flame of his.
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| She was really nice to me. And she had hair again. It was as long as mine. | |
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| Yeah, that figures. As soon as I lose interest in her, she goes back to normal. | |
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| Hahaha. That's sort of funny. | |
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| Thanks. Seriously, what is it about me that makes women go insane--in none of the good ways--when they're around me? | |
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| Could be you're contagious. | |
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| Well, then I hope you catch it. Serves you right. | |
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