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Something in the back of my mind tells me that I really should not have gotten my hopes up again.
I don't believe this shit.
I really don't believe that when we're alone or I'm inebriated she can't get enough of me, but when there are other people around she's ashamed just to know me.
I really really hate people and this is just plain not fair at all.
I don't believe this shit.
I really don't believe that when we're alone or I'm inebriated she can't get enough of me, but when there are other people around she's ashamed just to know me.
I really really hate people and this is just plain not fair at all.