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| Hey babe, I'm coming over for dinner tonight after I practice with my band. None of that veggie stuff this time either, ok? | |
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| Uh....yeah. Chuck. I've kinda met someone else. In fact we're sort of living together now. | |
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| Yeah, yeah. Like, I get it. You're joking about that "End of Something" comic from a few days ago. Girl finds someone else....clueless boyfriend.....a pretty lame setup if you ask me. | |
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| No, Chuck. I'm serious. I'm involved with someone now. We can't see each other anymore. | |
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| I'm sorry, did you just say "eep"? | |
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