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I wouldn't have any friends, and every time I opened my mouth I'd be singing Nina Simone sing "I Put a Spell on You." Oh yeah, and I'd be exceedinly whiny, a la my blogs...all three of them.
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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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