If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me
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remember that one time on the bridge when you threw a burrito out your window and it hit a guy on a motorcycle and then he punted your dong? good times good times.
I yelled for him on the bridge, but he was long gone. Then I crawled into a glass cage of emotion and told San Diego to all go eff themselves and lost my job and then got trapped with bears and then my precious Baxter showed up to save me! YAYYYY!
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