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I'm rotting from the inside out.
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What's happening to me?
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Oh , right,
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a gazebo, Ben?
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Not even a decent headstone? A gazebo?!
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You thought I was gone, so you just thought you could throw me away
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like I didn't matter?! Like I never even existed?!
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Is that what you think of women, Ben?
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Like they're just some disposable
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nothings that you can sit on top of as you casually drink ice tea?
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Stop screwing with me!
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What is this? What do you want?