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| so you were ignoring me because.... | |
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| I didn't want people to ask me stupid questions about us. It was sort of subconscience and I couldn't really control it. | |
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| I didn't even want to glance over at you because if I did someone was gonna come over to me and ask, "What's the deal with you and her?" And you know that I hate stupid questions like that. | |
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| But, Josh, what will people say... | |
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| so you want to come over tonite and hang out? | |
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