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| well, one of us might have a girlfriend. | |
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| You got me. I asked Michelle out. | |
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| Yeah, I had to call her to see if she would work for me next Friday, and I asked if she wanted to see a movie sometime. | |
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| AND THEN I SCREAMED FINISH THE FUCKING STORY INSTEAD OF PROVOKING ME INTO THESE FUCKING LIES DREW! | |
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