Well he is.
Maybe he shouldn't have squealed to the cops!
I am Jack's cold sweat. I am Jill's nipple.
Answer: what two things don't go together?
I hope the crazyness will end soon. And apparently, I have the ability to feel guilt! I feel kinda bad for not going and seeing people. But I spent it with other people. Freud would be proud.
And back to the guilt...
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