Psychogirlfriend has a new Internet friend.
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| So I have been chatting with this guy in Arizona. I don't believe the nerve of this cat. | |
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| Oh, no, she's doing it again... Every time I try to eat here she starts up with something... | |
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| I mean, he thinks that he can win me over with these lame cartoons. Like I am supposed to be impressed and fall in love. What kind of weak willed girl does he think I am? Jerk! | |
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| Why is she telling me this? I don't even know her! It's so obvious she is fighting off a psychotic obsession with this poor bastard. | |
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She finds herself distracted by the thought of him.
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| Lady! I don't care! I just want my burger! | |
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