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You will hate this.

This is where I store scraps of conversations that I have with people in New York City. Because I sorta hate myself, most of these conversations are with or about girls. Most scenes take place in bars or beds.

I warned you.

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Happiness

  • [Bed.]
  • Me: Are you happy?
  • Her: Would you please quit asking me that?