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Funny that the women standing here before me...
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professing to be my supportive friends...
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are the reason that I was in that motel room.
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Bree, stop.
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No! Don't give me this "Friends" Nonsense.
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All I ever was to you was the organizer,
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the problem solver,
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a leader when you needed one,
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which is exactly what I was that horrible night
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when we buried your stepfather.
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And I was so grateful for that.
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Liar! All of you, liars!