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Del-me has returned, somehow.
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| So would you mind horribly explaining to me just how it is you found out where I lived? And telling me why you're here while you're at it would be nice. | |
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| Didn't anyone ever tell you not to look a gift horse in the mouth? | |
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| d00d...even if they had, you don't have a mouth. Nor are you a horse, come to that. | |
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| Seriously, I'm glad this is just a comic exaggeration of my real world representation's worst fears about you, because otherwise I'd really hate you. | |
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| o/~ When love & hate collide... o/~ | |
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