Oh dude, don't even worry about it. It wasn't you really at all. You just made me feel all loved, which is, well, lovely. It was more my lunch table. I said I didn't feel like going, and they would not drop it. They just kept begging me relentlessly for what seemed like forever, making me feel all terrible for not wanting to go. And I just was so not in the mood to go home and make myself all pretty and be out late and all that jazz, but it was just like they wouldn't let up.
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So no, not you. You are loooooooooovely.
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