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When we last left our hero, he was discussing his ability to bring out the latent schizophrenia in potential lovers.
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| Awww. Poor Joshie. No one to score with. | |
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| Don't call me that. And yeah, I would say poor me. | |
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| You'll get laid eventually. Just wait and have faith. | |
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| Yeah, yeah. In time. But I want to stop talking about it now, before we go through any more strips. | |
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| Shit no. I just don't want to look like Agent M. Whiny bastard. | |
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