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Desperate.
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- Happy Birthday to me.
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- Heath? Sue.
- Ow my head.
- Why can't I even just have one good day? Just one.
- My professor stinks.
- Excellent.
- On leaving the board.
- Even Coffee Commercials hate me and should fuck off.
- Ticketing blows!
- Explain how!
- I get it!
- I hate my brain.
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