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There goes your tip.
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Well, I, for one, really loved your book, Ophelia.
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Your shit really speaks to me.
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You know, all my life,
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I've defined myself by whatever idiot man-child
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I was spreading my legs for at the time.
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And no more, I tell you, no more.
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Good for you, Marcy.
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You're exactly right.
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You don't need a man to be happy.
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- I'm living proof. - See?
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That's what this skinny bitch has to get through her thick skull.