So about a week ago, I ran into this small shivery bloke on m'way to pick up some materials for a project. This'll be after, ah... Well, I suppose you could call it a bit of a prang with a certain former plod. Got a coupla scrapes and cuts. Bruises. Might have a broken bone or two still (ribs, at least) but I'm thinkin' that's it.
So I run into this
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Are you okay? Do you need anything? You're not overexerting yourself, are you?
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Even if I secretly believed they did...
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Bit ambiguous isn't it? Ahh... Fuckit Valley Bloke, may as well tell ya.
See there's this Brucie bastard I've known since I was a sprog. Real lughead he is, but a nice guy all the same. Spar with him from time to time, as he's the only one what can knock me down.
Mighta started... fancying him a while back... and I...
Fuckin-
Finally told him how I- Fuckin' hell...
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How'd it go?? Did he hit you cuz he, like, got mad at you???? I hope not!!! :(
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Like it... didn't matter. I'd like t'think I can respect us bein' best mates and all but-
Stings, it does.... Bit too much...
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Oh John, are you ok?
Tell me if there's anything I can do ok?
I got a new horror movie... >3>
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Anything you can do? You just keep smilin' and that's enough for me, Kimmy.
Though another horror night sounds ace...
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Might I suggest hitting back?
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I don't know if this blood shed will ever mean the same t'him, Doc...
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Me? Why, I'm doin' just fine. Just fine.
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