Malcolm
I don't even know why I'm even BOTHERING with talking to you, in all honesty I shouldn't need to. I don't owe you anything. And yet you won't stop asking me over and over again.
The punch was spiked, I was upset, you were there. You, of ALL people, were there.
Happy? Now leave me the FUCK alone.
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