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yeah i get that feeling when i see my friend who died in middle school in the doorway of my bedroom at night telling me he knows what i did and soon everyone will know
Hate it when that happens.
Cat… Hold on man. I’m not feeling well. You know what? Go on, I’ll catch up later. I just need ta… Just need to stop here for a moment man. Yeah, go on, I’ll catch up.
