certainly not you. And i hate pretenders.
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i heard you friends, i heard you. Now, talking is one thing, walking is another. Gimme time. I can't last much longer anyway.
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A (morale downing) bitter pill swallowed and some retarded fight in the end that got sooo many involved. The bash would have been the best i've had in a long time otherwise.
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A near heart attack courtesy of adrian. But yeah, see you in the semis =). Oh, and hard luck, girls.
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One more week!
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