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She can’t forgive me that and I’m sorry about your friend.
The night I met you.
What did you have to look into this.Don’t worry about it.
I voted for you in the garden.
This is my first choice.Huh.
Either right now or I’ll bury you in this place!
Relax.What’s the matter with you?Really?
Now get outa my face.
With you it makes sense.This could end up in the community.
Let me give you the gift of life.