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No one gets hurt

I love you.

Admittedly I’ve seen men saying the same thing about toilets when they were puking their guts out in them, invoking a strange camaraderie between them and the inanimate porcelain. As if it’d been there with them during their night of debauchery. Women as well, while wolfing down tubs of ice cream trying to quell the aching in their hearts with it and lifetime movies.

You know how to tell when they really mean it? You tell me and i’ll tell you.. It’s when you’re pouring your heart out.

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