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You’ll only have one, just one, and that’s it.                                                                                         No, I don’t want it,                                                                                               I’m done, I quit! Of course you want it, cmon, only one. Besides, you’re much funnier, and way more fun.                                                                                    I know that’s not true,                                                                                  and it’s killing us slow.                                                                           I don’t want it, please stop,                                                                                             go away, just go! Where would I go? Let’s not talk nonsense. Just one drink man, you deserve it my friend.                                                                                   How can you say that?                                                                                        You’re a part of me.                                                                          You know one turns to two,                                                                                   and two turns to three. Nah, not this time, this time isn’t the same. Just have one man, cmon, for old times. There ya go...... How about just one more?
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 7:05 PM UTC
The Little Voice
You’ll only have one, just one, and that’s it.                                                                                         No, I don’t want it,                                                                                               I’m done, I quit! Of course you want it, cmon, only one. Besides, you’re much funnier, and way more fun.                                                                                    I know that’s not true,                                                                                  and it’s killing us slow.                                                                           I don’t want it, please stop,                                                                                             go away, just go! Where would I go? Let’s not talk nonsense. Just one drink man, you deserve it my friend.                                                                                   How can you say that?                                                                                        You’re a part of me.                                                                          You know one turns to two,                                                                                   and two turns to three. Nah, not this time, this time isn’t the same. Just have one man, cmon, for old times. There ya go...... How about just one more?
Jacktorrance
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40/M/Oklahoma
Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 7:05 PM UTC
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