Answer
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well
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i
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guess
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the
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third
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time’s
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not
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a
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charm
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nursing
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a
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three
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times
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broken
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heart
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and
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down
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the
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rabbit
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hole
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again
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i
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put
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myself
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in
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another
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world
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where
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i
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can
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be
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any
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other
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girl
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‘cause
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i
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don’t
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really
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wanna
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face
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it
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‘cause
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if
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it
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isn’t
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real
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you
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can
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pretend
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all
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you
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want
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it’s
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Answer
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all
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you’ll
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ever
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need
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that’s
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not
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healthy
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they
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said
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to
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live
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in
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your
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head
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but
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it
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hurts
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a
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lot
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less
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to
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me
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i
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fall
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in
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love
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with
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boys
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i
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see
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on
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a
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tv
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screen
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the
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ones
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in
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books
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who
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are
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as
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perfect
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as
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they
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can
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be
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i
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spend
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all
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of
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my
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time
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Answer
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imagining
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what
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it
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would
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be
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like
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if
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they
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existed
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my
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parents
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tell
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me
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i
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should
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look
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for
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one
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in
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real
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life
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but
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i
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get
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let
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down
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by
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both
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the
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bad
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boys
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and
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the
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nice
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guys
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i’m
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tired
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of
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giving
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more
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than
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i
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receive
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so
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i’ll
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just
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stick
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with
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the
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boys
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who
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don’t
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Answer
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know
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me
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oh
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i
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hid
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his
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number
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i
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almost
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called
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like
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maybe
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he’s
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hurting
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after
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all
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i
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can’t
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afford
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to
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be
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that
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naive
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i’ll
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just
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keep
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wishing
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it
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was
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me
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in
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that
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ending
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scene
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where
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they’re
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meeting
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up
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halfway
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and
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they’re
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kissing
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in
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the
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rain
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it’s
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a
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little
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bit
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cliche
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but
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i
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Answer
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love
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it
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anyway
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‘cause
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it’s
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better
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than
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when
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you’re
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walking
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home
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and
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the
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rain
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starts
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pouring
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but
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you’re
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all
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alone
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i
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fall
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in
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love
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with
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boys
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i
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see
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on
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a
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tv
|
screen
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the
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ones
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in
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books
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who
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are
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as
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perfect
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as
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they
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can
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be
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i
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spend
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all
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of
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my
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time
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imagining
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what
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Answer
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it
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would
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be
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like
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if
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they
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existed
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my
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parents
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tell
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me
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i
|
should
|
look
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for
|
one
|
in
|
real
|
life
|
but
|
i
|
get
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let
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down
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by
|
both
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the
|
bad
|
boys
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and
|
the
|
nice
|
guys
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i’m
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tired
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of
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giving
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more
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than
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i
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receive
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so
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i’ll
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just
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stick
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to
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the
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boys
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who
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don’t
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know
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me
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Answer
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oh
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oh
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oh
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oh
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oh
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oh
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i’d
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rather
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keep
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on
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dreaming
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of
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someone
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i’ll
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never
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meet
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than
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give
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love
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to
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another
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one
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who
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won’t
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choose
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me
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oh
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oh
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oh
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oh
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oh
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oh
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i’d
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rather
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keep
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on
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dreaming
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of
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someone
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i’ll
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never
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meet
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than
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give
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love
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to
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another
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one
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who
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won’t
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choose
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me
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Answer
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i
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fall
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in
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love
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with
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boys
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i
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see
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on
|
a
|
tv
|
screen
|
the
|
ones
|
in
|
books
|
who
|
are
|
as
|
perfect
|
as
|
they
|
can
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be
|
i
|
spend
|
all
|
of
|
my
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time
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imagining
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what
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it
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would
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be
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like
|
if
|
they
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existed
|
my
|
parents
|
tell
|
me
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i
|
should
|
look
|
for
|
one
|
in
|
real
|
life
|
but
|
|
Answer
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i
|
get
|
let
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down
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by
|
both
|
the
|
bad
|
boys
|
and
|
the
|
nice
|
guys
|
i’m
|
tired
|
of
|
giving
|
more
|
than
|
i
|
receive
|
so
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i’ll
|
just
|
stick
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to
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the
|
boys
|
who
|
don’t
|
know
|
me
|
oh
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i’m
|
tired
|
of
|
giving
|
more
|
than
|
i
|
receive
|
so
|
i’ll
|
just
|
stick
|
to
|
the
|
boys
|
who
|
don’t
|
know
|
me
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