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| Man...it's gonna be tough having to leave this town, I'll miss all the great friends I've had here. | |
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| I can't wait till I see Russ so I can mindlessly punch him in the arm in order to prove my masculinity to a kid that just doesn't give a shit. | |
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| I can't wait to see Russ so I can exchange useless small talk. Maybe we can go out or something, but oh wait I forgot, I'm only supposed to date the kinds of guys that are in seventeen magazine. | |
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| Who the fuck am I kidding? I hate these morons! | |
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| Umm...So I'm guessing this isn't where the Jazzercise class is? | |
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