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As I walked down the bridge between masada street and balfour I saw you pass by, the gurl who i met a month ago , who I thought was the cutest chick, who told me she was from germany and I gleefuly replied my great grandparents lived there ,before the war. As we were talking I realized her boyfriend had been flirting with me the past two weeks or so, without ever telling me that he was taken, which angered me so, I  felt like the world closed in on me. she bought me a beer we had our laughs than she left me there tipsy, with my drink in hand to run off with her boy toy of a boyfriend , in a crowd filled with people... the next day she messeged me sayin' do you wanna hange out? I said nope I won't hang out with a btch who leaves me drunk and alone in a crowd full of noise angst and chaous, and as I saw you today all I can think of is that, and a friendship that could've been but thank god it just wasn't .
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Jun 14, 2023
Jun 14, 2023 at 6:52 PM UTC
seeein you today on balfour
As I walked down the bridge between masada street and balfour I saw you pass by, the gurl who i met a month ago , who I thought was the cutest chick, who told me she was from germany and I gleefuly replied my great grandparents lived there ,before the war. As we were talking I realized her boyfriend had been flirting with me the past two weeks or so, without ever telling me that he was taken, which angered me so, I  felt like the world closed in on me. she bought me a beer we had our laughs than she left me there tipsy, with my drink in hand to run off with her boy toy of a boyfriend , in a crowd filled with people... the next day she messeged me sayin' do you wanna hange out? I said nope I won't hang out with a btch who leaves me drunk and alone in a crowd full of noise angst and chaous, and as I saw you today all I can think of is that, and a friendship that could've been but thank god it just wasn't .
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Jun 14, 2023
Jun 14, 2023 at 6:52 PM UTC
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