What's that? The bitchy tones of the so-jealous-I-went-out-sang-to-the-jukebox-and-got-smashed-on-girly-dirty-named-drinks-with-the-doctor-that-totally-has-his-eye-on-me?
Or possibly the confident tones of the at-least-my-favorite-demony-type-person-isn't-sitting-in-the-dorm-wondering-which-hair-gel-to-use-when-he-goes-out-singing-Barry-Manilow?
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Oh, I doubt you really have any idea how good he is at itRight, "youth". The eternal excuse for inexperience.
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Oh I bet you I doWhat's that? The bitchy tones of the so-jealous-I-went-out-sang-to-the-jukebox-and-got-smashed-on-girly-dirty-named-drinks-with-the-doctor-that-totally-has-his-eye-on-me?
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Pish. He's only toying with you.Or possibly the confident tones of the at-least-my-favorite-demony-type-person-isn't-sitting-in-the-dorm-wondering-which-hair-gel-to-use-when-he-goes-out-singing-Barry-Manilow?
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You keep telling yourself thatI'm sorry, all I seem to be hearing is blah blah blha blha I'm-a-stupid-insanely-jealous-angel-and-my-demon-likes-his-little-bird-best.
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It isn't necessary for one to tell oneself something one already knowsPerhaps you ought to have your hearing checked, my dear.
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