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Answers
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well
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whos
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this
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staggering
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home
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jabbering
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looking
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like
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some
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street
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smart
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arrogant
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gnome
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feet
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sticking
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to
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the
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curb
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like
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javelins
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thrown
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gesturing
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wildly
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having
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full
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blown
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conversations
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with
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himself
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Saying
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Haven't
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you
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grown
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to
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his
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face
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in
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the
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windows
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grimacing
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Grappling
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with
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half
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a
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cigarette
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not
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managing
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This
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is
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Pete
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Pete
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grew
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up
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on
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this
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street
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He
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moved
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away
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but
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he's
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back
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living
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at
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his
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dad's
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so
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he
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can
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save
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He
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rigs
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stages
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at
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live
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events,
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but
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every
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time
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he
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gets
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paid
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He
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gets
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wasted
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and
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wakes
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up
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with
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less
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than
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he
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made
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Then
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he
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hates
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it,
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but
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that's
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life,
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right
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Fast
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Paced
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shit
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faced
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low
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maintenance
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And
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all
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of
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his
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mates
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are
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kind
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of
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on
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Answers
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the
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same
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page
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It's
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basic
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wages
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takes
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ages
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to
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get
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through
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the
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month
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But
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then
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payday
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comes
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and
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it's
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drink
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all
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round
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Outrageous
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behaviour
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living
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right
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now,
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no
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sense
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of
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later
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Pills
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by
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the
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pocketful,
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nights
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last
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days,
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and
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look
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Even
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if
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he
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never
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splashed
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out,
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he
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still
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couldn't
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make
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the
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rent
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on
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his
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own
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place
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Face
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it
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It's
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04:18
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Pete's
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14
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Doors
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From
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home
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and
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his
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thoughts
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are
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like
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a
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pack
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of
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starving
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dogs
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Fighting
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over
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the
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last
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bone
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no
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no
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no
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no
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yeah!
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No,
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anyway,
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what
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was
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I
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saying
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Fuck
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it,
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wait,
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hold
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on,
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I'm
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Coming
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up,
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wait
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night,
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weren't
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it?
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Must've
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been
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Burnt
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too
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much
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on
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the
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good
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stuff,
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lucky
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me
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Answers
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I
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looked
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up,
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I
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saw
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my
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future
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unravel
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in
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the
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lights
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Funny
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innit?
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I
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love
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that
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sinking
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feeling
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, any
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minute
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But
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you
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can't
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win
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the
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race
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unless
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you're
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running
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in
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it,
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right?
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Or
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you
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can't
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get
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a
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taste
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unless
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you're
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taking
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a
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bite
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Man,
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I'm
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Climbing
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up
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the
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walls,
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things
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are
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getting
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difficult
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It's
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all
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take,
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take,
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take,
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and
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start
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early,
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work
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late
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Putting
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in
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the
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hours
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for
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these
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drugs,
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tokens
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Love's
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a
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joke
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when
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your
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blood's
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pulsing
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Love
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is
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real
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when
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you
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start
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choking
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I'm
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double
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jumping
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in
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the
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vast
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ocean
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State
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of
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me
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mate,
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blatantly
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the
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way
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I
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Was
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Made
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You
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see
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I've
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been
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getting
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on
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it
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since
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back
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in
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the
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day
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Good
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Answers
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place
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for
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a
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bad
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time,
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if
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you
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ask
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me
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Trust
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me,
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nothing
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gets
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past
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me
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A
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bad
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place
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for
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a
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good
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time,
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if
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you
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know
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what
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I
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mean
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Never
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met
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no
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one
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like
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you,
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this
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feels
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like
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a
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dream
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Whoops!
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Back
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here
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again
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How
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many
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times
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have
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I
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Sworn
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it's
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the
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end?
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Whoops!
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I
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Know
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this
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feeling
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Shoveling
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the
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rubbish
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then
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I'm
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Staring
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at
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the
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ceiling
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Whoops!
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Dancing
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to
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a
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shit
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tune
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Hands
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in
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the
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air
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when
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it
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hits
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you
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Whoops!
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I'm
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Lying
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in
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my
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bed
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And
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my
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brain
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is
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eating
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my
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head
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I
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got
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these
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demons
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that
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I
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can't
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shake
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My
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past
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is
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a
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vast
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place
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you
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can't
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get
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away
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Life
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got
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grim
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back
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Answers
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then,
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like
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it
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does
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Do
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you
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know
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how
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it
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feels
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to
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lose
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people
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you
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love?
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I
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like
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talking
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to
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you
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like
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this
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do
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you
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wanna
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come
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back?
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Couple
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drinks
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something
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like
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that
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I
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got
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a
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gram
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on
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my
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nightstand
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I
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got
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an
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eighth
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of
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squidgy
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black
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I
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got
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this
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feeling
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that
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we're
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gonna
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be
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friends
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I
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got
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this
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song,
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I
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Wanna
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play
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it
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to
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you
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I
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got
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this
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dream,
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I'm
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gonna
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make
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it
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happen
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I
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got
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this
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thing,
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I
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Wanna
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Say
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It
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to
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you
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See,
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I've
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Been
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Writing
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Poems
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it's
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a
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thing
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that
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I
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do
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And
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would
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you
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mind
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if
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I
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shared
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one
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with
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you?
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No,
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course
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not,
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right,
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sorry,
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this
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time
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of
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night
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I
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Answers
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always
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end
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up
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spouting
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the
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same
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old
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shite
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It
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reminds
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me
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of
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this
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time
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I
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Was
|
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Trying
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To
|
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find
|
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my
|
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mind
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In
|
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the
|
|
back
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|
of
|
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this
|
|
rave,
|
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this
|
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kid
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was
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spilling
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blood
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all
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over
|
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the
|
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place
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And
|
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I
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Was
|
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Looking
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Out
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for
|
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someone
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to
|
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save
|
|
or
|
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be
|
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saved
|
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by
|
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And
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I
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Found
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this
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paper
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plate
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started
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writing
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It
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felt
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fucking
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great
|
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I
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knew
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then
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me
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and
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the
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pen,
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we
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were
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one
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and
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the
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same
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But,
|
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look,
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I
|
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can't
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take
|
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the
|
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strain
|
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of
|
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the
|
|
days
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I'm
|
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pretty
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sure
|
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I'm
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Halfway
|
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To
|
|
insane
|
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You
|
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got
|
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such
|
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a
|
|
nice
|
|
face,
|
|
and
|
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your
|
|
eyes
|
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are
|
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like
|
|
rain
|
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I'd
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try
|
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and
|
|
kiss
|
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you
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if
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I
|
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Could
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just
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remember
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your
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name
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