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| An act? What the hell do you mean by that? | |
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| You project an aura of unapproachability. You scare guys away because you're so stuck up. | |
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| It's true. Sometimes you act like your shit don't stink. | |
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| I wouldn't know about that since you wrecked my sense of smell by punching me in the nose for talking to some guy you liked. | |
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| Jesus Christ, are you ever gonna get over that? How many times do I have to apologize? | |
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