I could have tried harder but I couldn’t be arsed I take things in my stride or I don’t take them at all we talked the house down about man, and god, and love how everywhere in the world they hurt the little girls but you’re not a little girl only your pride got hurt you told one colossal lie but I don’t blame you at all we were never simpatico I think we both know that but I have no regrets that I can squawk about
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