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Nov 2013
Guys either want to fix you, save you or *******.
I cant be fixed.
I dont want to be saved.
And I guess that leaves me with an excuse for doing the things I do.
*I had run out of options
Chloe
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     ---, carmen and Jeremy Bean
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