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Do you have any idea how deeply disgusting this is for me?
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- Do you even care? - Course I care.
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I--I don't know why I fell for your teacher.
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I wish it was someone else, but it's not.
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And can't we just move forward from this point?
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Can we just find a way of finding some acceptance?
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No.
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I'm not accepting this.
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It's too gross.
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I'm gonna go upstairs and brush my teeth,
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and do you wanna know why?
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Because I had sugar tonight. Bleached, white, sugar!