It's not the same. It never will be. No more than one-hundred words we exchanged. I've become someone else you've become someone else and we're still the same people, but it's like we've built a wall. You're not happy. I know it. You feel stuck. I sense it. Deep down, as bad as you don't want to admit it, things aren't as you'd wish. Or
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....ah..............................RALPH speed demon
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