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| Geezus, I can't do anything right, can I? Why not just shove me back in that grave, toss the dirt over me, and get this done with? | |
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| Aw man, I'm such an asshole. Heh heh heh. Buffy sucks. Gwahaha. Andrew, stop gazing adoringly at me. | |
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| Um, Anya and I are getting married. I think. Yeah. | |
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| Save me because I'm a dumbass! | |
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| All singing, all dancing. Yeeeeaah. | |
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| But Bufffyyyy, I looooove you. | |
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