Answer
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I
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took
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a
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train
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to
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Boston
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and
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I
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wanted
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to
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cry
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He's
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gone,
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I'm
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twenty-four,
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and
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it's
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a
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Saturday
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night
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I
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ran
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and
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took
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his
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jacket
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with
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the
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rip
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in
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the
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side
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I
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hate
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when
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we
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fight,
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sucks
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when
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we
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fight
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But,
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honestly,
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whatever,
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he's
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just
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one
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of
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the
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boys
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I'll
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date
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for
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like
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a
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summer
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and
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I'll
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leave
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Answer
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when
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I'm
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bored
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This
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train
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is
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full
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of
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strangers
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but
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I
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might
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like
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'em
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more
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Said
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I
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might
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like
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'em
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more,
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yeah,
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no,
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I
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like
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'em
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more
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And
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that's
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just
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tough
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love
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But
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I
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mean
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it,
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really
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mean
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it
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I'm
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not
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charmed
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so
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I'm
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leavin'
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I
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laughed
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the
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second
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he
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tried
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to
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call
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my
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bluff
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I
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guess
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it's
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always
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Answer
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funny
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until
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it's
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not
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When
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I
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left
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him
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there
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to
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feel
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it
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Couldn't
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guess
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what
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I'd
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be
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leavin'
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for
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No
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chance
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I
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waste
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my
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twenties
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on
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random
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men
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Not
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one
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of
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them
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is
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cooler
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than
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all
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my
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friends
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And
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I
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hate
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to
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leave
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him
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bleedin'
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But
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I
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know
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now
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what
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I'm
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leavin'
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for
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I'm
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walkin'
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by
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the
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river
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and
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Answer
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I
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stop
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by
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the
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boats
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At
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night
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it's
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kinda
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tempting
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just
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to
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see
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if
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you'd
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float
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The
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benches
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by
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the
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Charles
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gave
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me
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somewhere
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to
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go
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I
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feel
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like
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I'm
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home,
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there's
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a
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bar
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down
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the
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road
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I'm
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wasted
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with
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the
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sister
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of
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a
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boy
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that
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I
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met
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Through
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someone
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back
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in
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college,
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she's
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a
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weird
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intellect
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She
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liked
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Answer
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to
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tell
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the
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truth
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and
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she
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harsh
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but
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direct
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Her
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boyfriends
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all
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left,
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she
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had
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that
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effect
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But
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that's
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just
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tough
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love
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And
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you're
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lucky,
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to
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receive
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it,
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right?
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He'll
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crumble
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to
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pieces
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I
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laughed
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the
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second
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he
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tried
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to
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call
|
my
|
bluff
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I
|
guess
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it's
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always
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funny
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until
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it's
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not
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When
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I
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left
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him
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there
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in
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pieces
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Couldn't
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Answer
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guess
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what
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I'd
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be
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leavin'
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for
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No
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chance
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I
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waste
|
my
|
twenties
|
on
|
random
|
men
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Not
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one
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of
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them
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is
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smarter
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than
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all
|
my
|
friends
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And
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I
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hate
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to
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leave
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him
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bleedin'
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But
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I
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know
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now
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what
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I'm
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leavin'
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for
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Ooh
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Oh,
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I
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know
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now
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what
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I'm
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leavin'
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for
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Mm
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Oh,
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I
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know
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now
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what
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I'm
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leavin'
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No,
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I'm
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Answer
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not
|
gonna
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miss
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the
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way
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he'd
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kick
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me
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in
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my
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bed
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while
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sleepin'
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And
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I'm
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not
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gonna
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miss
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his
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shitty
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friends
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and
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nights
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of
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their
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binge
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drinking
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And
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I'm
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not
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gonna
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miss
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his
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old
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inflated
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ego,
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shallow
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thinking
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And
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I'm
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not
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gonna
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miss
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denying
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that
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I've
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got
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my
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own
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damn
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reasons
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I
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laughed
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the
|
second
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he
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tried
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to
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call
|
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Answer
|
my
|
bluff
|
I
|
guess
|
it's
|
always
|
funny
|
until
|
it's
|
not
|
When
|
I
|
left
|
him
|
there
|
to
|
feel
|
it
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Couldn't
|
guess
|
what
|
I'd
|
be
|
leavin'
|
for
|
No
|
chance
|
I
|
waste
|
my
|
twenties
|
on
|
random
|
men
|
Not
|
one
|
of
|
them
|
is
|
tougher
|
than
|
all
|
my
|
friends
|
And
|
I
|
hate
|
to
|
leave
|
him
|
bleedin'
|
But
|
I
|
know
|
now
|
what
|
I'm
|
leavin'
|
for
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