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I will take you out for nut concretes.
Then we will hit the theater.
Because you deny my existence!
Because you appear an angel from heaven.
I will show you the town in which I live;
it will shock and befuddle you, Angie.
Together we will make hot things happen.
Together: aren't we unstoppable?
I will take you to Bart's for a lime freeze;
then we will make time in my Honda.
Is this not a fabulous autumn?
I grew my bangs out just for you.
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