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I ain't gonna say it. I ain't gonna say jack shit. You can come to me for all I care. All I know is I'm in an apartment in Anaheim, CA with someone who pushes to bring out the best for me and proves himself unsuccessful most of the time--yet he keeps going. And some people can't even bother with a kind and friendly hello. Let there be the silence in your corner, while the busy lips, busy limbs, and busy minds take cover from your idle times.