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| You're leaving me. After all we've been through... and all I've done for you? | |
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| For Crissakes, you delusional bastard, I'm a sock puppet. Take your medication and everything will be alright. | |
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| What will I do without you? | |
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| I don't know and I don't care. You'll make out somehow. | |
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| Look, about those things I said earlier, I'm sorry. How about I make it up to you over a movie, some popcorn, and cocoa with marshmallows. | |
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