M: You... you’re ignoring me... I don’t know what to do. I’ll fall from the roof or cut my veins, I can’t live that way! Why are you ignoring me?! to
I: Sweatshirt, you got me! Put your suicidal thoughts in your own ass. How much can I spend my nerves on you!
M: Why are you spending your nerves on me? You have to ignore me!

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