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No matter how kick-ass you look, you're still a pretty woman. YOU MAKE ME SICK, BITCH...hahahahahaha! I'm teasing you Ritualistic. You're not a bitch (to me anyway) and you don't make me sick. Jealous, maybe, but not sick.
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By the time you're twenty-five they will say you've gone and blown it. By the time you're thirty-five I must confide you will have blown them all
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