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| So, man, I've been thinking about what happened to you, and- | |
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| No, man, it's okay. It wasn't your fault you lost control of the car. | |
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| I mean, I might have a tumor and all, and there are blood blisters the size of cantaloupes in my stomach, but I'll be okay, dude. | |
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| No...it's just that I sort of borrowed twenty bucks, and you may never see that money again...so...yeah... | |
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