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Alrite so I give myself credit...I didn't cry when Kim said she'd seen Paul...I felt like I'd been punched in the stomach...a little too close to the heart. But don't get me wrong it's not him. It's the continuation of a legacy and he's just part of it. Broken promises, sleepless nights, right guy/wrong time, wrong guy/stupid me. Can I just blame this all on my period and pretend that it's them and not me? As someone once said consider the common denomenator...
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Everyone's favorite "man hating lesbian"