I am not going to think of you. I am determined not to. It's silly to like you this much. You are a crazy bastard, but that's okay, I've know a few. And the few I've known, well, we were good friends. Partners in crime...
You remind me of someone I used to know, but much better. But really, I'm not going to think of you.
Starting now.
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