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| Hell yeah! But she never notices me... | |
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| Then you have to start being cool around her. | |
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| It didn't work! You saw me the other day, wearing the leather jacket, standing there, looking cool, smoking a cigarette... | |
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| Ryan, you don't smoke. You don't even like smoking. You just leaned against the wall with your arms crossed and a french fry in your mouth. | |
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| You know Dee, the way you talk to me and the way we hang out in this graveyard... it's a wonder you haven't turned me into a necrophiliac. | |
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