"What are you sad about, Garrett?"
Oh, is that in the midst of a day's worth of insults? I understand, you're so righteous in your ignominy. Of course, it's okay when you spend the day tearing me apart, even in my fucking sleep, but when it comes down to it, your compassion just shines through when you start to feel a subconscious tinge of guilt
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