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Some people don't chase women they, are never alone, but we, we die over each one that passes we, wail after each of them we, descend to the bar we, know good old Alex we, sit at the table and talk nights. Seedy women come close, seedy women watch, they whistle after us, they spread disease. They say, ahh ahh ahh, and die over us. They say, ahh ahh
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