I've been missing talking to you. I even fantasized that you'd drive to new york, pick me up in a car and I'd pay you for your gas money and trouble and we'd go camping somewhere in new jersey where they'd let us have a campfire.
the more i think about this, the more i am unable to come up with a more paradoxical statement about whether thinking about paradoxical statements has made me unable to think.
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