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Answer
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Alright,
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alright
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that's
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what
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I'm
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talkin'
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about.
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Everyone
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give
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it
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up
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for
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the
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maid
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of
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honor,
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Angelica
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Schuyler.
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A
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toast
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to
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the
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groom.
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To
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the
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bride.
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From
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your
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sister
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who
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is
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always
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by
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your
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side.
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To
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your
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union
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and
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the
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hope
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that
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you
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provide.
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May
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you
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always
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be
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satisfied.
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Rewind.
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I
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remember
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that
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night
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I
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just
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might
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regret
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that
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night
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for
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the
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rest
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of
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my
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days.
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I
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remember
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those
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soldier
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boys
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trippin'
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Answer
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over
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themselves
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to
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win
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our
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praise.
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I
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remember
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that
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dreamlike
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candlelight
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like
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a
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dream
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that
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you
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can't
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quite
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place,
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but
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Alexander,
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I'll
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never
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forget
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the
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first
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time
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I
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saw
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your
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face.
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I
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have
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never
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been
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the
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same.
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Intelligent
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eyes
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in
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a
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hunger-pang
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frame
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and
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when
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you
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said,
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"hi"
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I
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forgot
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my
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dang
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name,
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set
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my
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heart
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aflame,
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every
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part
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aflame,
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this
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is
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not
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a
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game.
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You
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strike
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me
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as
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a
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woman
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who
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Answer
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has
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never
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been
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satisfied.
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I'm
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sure
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I
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don't
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know
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what
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you
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mean,
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you
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forget
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yourself.
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You're
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like
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me,
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I'm
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never
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satisfied.
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Is
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that
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right?
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I've
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never
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been
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satisfied.
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My
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name
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is
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Angelica
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Schuyler.
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Alexander
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Hamilton.
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Where's
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your
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family
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from?
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Unimportant,
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there's
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a
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million
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things
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I
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haven't
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done,
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but
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just
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you
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wait,
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just
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you
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wait.
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So
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this
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is
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what
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it
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feels
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like
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to
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match
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wits
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with
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someone
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at
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your
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level,
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what
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the
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hell
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Answer
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is
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the
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catch?
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It's
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the
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feeling
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of
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freedom,
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of
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seein'
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the
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light.
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It's
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Ben
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Franklin
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with
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a
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key
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and
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a
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kite,
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you
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see
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it,
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right?
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The
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conversation
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lasted
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two
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minutes,
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maybe
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three
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minutes,
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everything
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we
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said
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in
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total
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agreement.
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It's
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a
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dream
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and
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it's
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a
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bit
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of
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a
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dance.
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A
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bit
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of
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a
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posture,
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it's
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a
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bit
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of
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a
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stance.
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He's
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a
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bit
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of
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a
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flirt,
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but
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Imma
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give
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it
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a
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Answer
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chance.
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I
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asked
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about
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his
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family,
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did
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you
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see
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his
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answer?
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His
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hands
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started
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fidgeting,
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he
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looked
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askance.
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He's
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penniless,
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he's
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flying
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by
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the
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seat
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of
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his
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pants.
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Handsome,
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boy
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does
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he
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know
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it.
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Peach
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fuzz
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and
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he
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can't
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even
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grow
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it.
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I
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wanna
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take
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him
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far
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away
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from
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this
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place,
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then
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I
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turn
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and
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see
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my
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sister's
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face
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and
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she
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is
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Helpless
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and
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I
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know
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she
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is
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Helpless
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and
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her
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Answer
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eyes
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are
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just
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Helpless
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and
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I
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realize
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three
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fundamental
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truths
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at
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the
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exact
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same
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time.
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Where
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are
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you
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taking
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me?
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I'm
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about
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to
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change
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your
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life.
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Then,
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by
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all
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means,
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lead
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the
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way.
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Number
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one,
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I'm
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a
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girl
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in
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a
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world
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in
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which
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my
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only
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job
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is
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to
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marry
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rich.
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My
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father
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has
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no
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sons
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so
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I'm
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the
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one
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who
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has
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to
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social
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climb
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for
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one
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'cause
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I'm
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the
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oldest
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and
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Answer
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the
|
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wittiest
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and
|
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the
|
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gossip
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in
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New
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York
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City
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is
|
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insidious
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and
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Alexander
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is
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penniless.
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Ha!
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That
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doesn't
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mean
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I
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want
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him
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any
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less.
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Elizabeth
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Schuyler,
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it's
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a
|
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pleasure
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to
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meet
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you.
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Schuyler?
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My
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sister.
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Number
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two,
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He's
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after
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me
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'cause
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I'm
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a
|
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Schuyler
|
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sister,
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that
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elevates
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his
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status.
|
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I'd
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have
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to
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be
|
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naive
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to
|
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set
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that
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aside
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maybe
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that
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is
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why
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I
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introduce
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him
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to
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Eliza,
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now
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that's
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his
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bride.
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