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[text: mr. brightside]: i just did the dirty dancing lift with a tramp and it was honestly every bit as erotic as when you and imogen did it at the rave[text: mr brightside]: point being, it was not
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[text: mr. brightside]: i know i don’t have a right to be mad anymore because we’re fine everything is fucking fine but you know what? fuck you for mexico. i’d just been punched in the face but it was a walk in the park compared to the seven layers of hell you dragged me through that night. do you know how many lines i went through after? i don’t. that’s not your fault though. classic pearl can’t keep her emotions in check. classic pearl mistaking a school girl crush for something more because it’s not like it was, right? you loved harleen but you had to tell me she fucked damon just to spite me back. that’s not love. we’re still friends though. or whatever we are. what are we, finn? ever wonder? maybe you were right. maybe i do love the darkness. i wonder what that says about you











