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This woman is strange. Really strange. It's like she has chosen to exaggeratedly exemplify the woman's habit (although some men would have it that women consider it an art form) of being unpredictable.
She's at the bar, and it's kind of hard to pinpoint when she arrived; although if you happen to be one of the few to know when she arrived, you're not sure where she is. She's just like that, is all.
She's at the bar, and it's kind of hard to pinpoint when she arrived; although if you happen to be one of the few to know when she arrived, you're not sure where she is. She's just like that, is all.