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Here, I meet Kyle, my music library.
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| DUDE! JOIN MY BAND! WE'RE PLAYING PROGRESSIVE METAL! | |
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You'll notice I don't follow him. This is because I know NOTHING about music.
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| We're just blah blah blah then we blah blah blah blah blah. | |
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Then, somehow, we either talk about this or life.
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| So, what? Do we have wild nostril sex? | |
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| I'm not into that anymore. It's all about the hair pore sex!!! | |
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