Vincent, Vincent, Vincent--this hurts.
He and I broke up tonight.
I'm not happy.
Fuck, why would I be?
I'm going to miss everything--who we are and stuff.
But I have a feeling something good will come.
Something.
Kill me, please?
He and I broke up tonight.
I'm not happy.
Fuck, why would I be?
I'm going to miss everything--who we are and stuff.
But I have a feeling something good will come.
Something.
Kill me, please?
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