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| -Where was I? I didn't know. I couldn't fathom the depths of my despair for I could not see past my own tears. | |
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| Looks like the ball is in your court completely ordinary, run-of-the-mill puppy with a completely ordinary tendency to violently apologise at seemingly random intervals of time whose name is Bob. | |
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