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Do
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the
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bad
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thing
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Take
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off
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your
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wedding
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ring
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But
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it
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won't
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make
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it
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that
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much
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easier
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It
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might
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make
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it
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worse
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Oh,
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the
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night's
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like
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a
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whirlwind
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Somebody's
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girlfriend's
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talking
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to
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me,
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but
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it's
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alright
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She's
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saying
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that
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he's
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not
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gonna
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slap
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me
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or
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try
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to
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attack
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me
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He's
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not
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the
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jealous
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type
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And
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I
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only
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need
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to
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get
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half
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an
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excuse
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and
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I'm
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away
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But
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when
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there's
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no
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excuses,
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that's
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much
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easier
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to
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say
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I've
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been
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before
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And
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all
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these
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capers
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make
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us
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too
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good
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for
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her
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to
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ignore
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See,
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she's
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talking
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but
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I'm
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not
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entirely
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sure
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Do
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the
|
bad
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thing
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Take
|
off
|
your
|
wedding
|
ring
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But
|
it
|
won't
|
make
|
it
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that
|
much
|
easier
|
It
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might
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make
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it
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worse
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Oh,
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a
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sudden
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disheartener
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Somebody's
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partner's
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talking
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to
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me
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But
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I
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don't
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know
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that
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is
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what
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she
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isn't
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She
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murmurs
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things
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to
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confirm
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that
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the
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tragedy
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is
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true
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And
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I
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knew,
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how
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could
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she
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not?
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She
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could
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have
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anyone
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she
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wants
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And
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I'm
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struggling
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to
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think
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of
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an
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immediate
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response
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Like,
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"I
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don't
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mind,
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it'd
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be
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a
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big
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mistake
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for
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you
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to
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wait
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And
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let
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me
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waste
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your
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time
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Really,
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love,
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it's
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fine"
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I
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said,
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"Really,
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love,
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it's
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fine"
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And
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then
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the
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first
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time
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it
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occurred
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that
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there
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was
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something
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to
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destroy
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I
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knew
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before
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the
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invitation
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that
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there
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was
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this
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ploy
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Oh,
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but
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she
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carried
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on
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suggesting,
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a
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struggle
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to
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refuse
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She
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said,
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"It's
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the
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red
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wine
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this
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time,"
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but
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that
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is
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no
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excuse
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