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Oh, sorry not to you.

I mean, am I a fucking fuck?
Shit not to you.

You and Dawn are finished.
Natasha, don’t you look in which window you’re writing?
Go on, impotent unfortunate. Talk about yourself first, then talk about others.
Oh sorry, I’m not going anymore. My boyfriend got me.
YY: It is happening.

Okay, sorry, I missed your sweetheart.
YYY: I will give you a good luck! You are a fool watch first what you write, and most importantly who in which window! And in the third, you are fired, in the working hours you have to work, not in the ass to rewrite!! to