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There's a wedding reception going on next to my house at this very moment. All I can think is "Run you poor bastart. She's going to rip your heart out and take half of everything you own someday." Have I really come to this point? Have I truly been ruined to this extent? Weddings are supposed to be a happy time. A celebration of a couple's love for each other. What is wrong with me that I can't even find the joy in that?