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| I'm so lonely. I wonder if I'm going to be single for the rest of my adult life. | |
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| Do you ever wonder about that phrase: "the rest of my adult life"? As if, now that you're an adult, there's any part of your life left besides the adult part? | |
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| Great. Now I feel lonely and old. | |
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| How about for once instead of basking in self-pity, you bask in the droll pithiness of my observation, you fuck. | |
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