She said, "don't let it go to your head, boys like you are a dime a dozen, boys like you are a dime a dozen." She said, "you're a touch overrated, you're a lush and I hate it. But these grass stains on my knees, they won't mean a thing." And all I need to know is that something you'll be missing is that I'm the something you'll be missing. Maybe I
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