My nose. I broke it. It's not very swollen, but it's broken. No, I won't tell you the story. You can ask me when you see me if you wish, and I will get all hammy and tell you all the details. Whales, for instance (how such huge things become details only proves how epic I will make the story) and why the pockets of my jacket are ripped
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(Even with your broken nose you are the lovliest girl I know).
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