You are right. You can not hate me if you do not know me. I always knew I was ready. You're not the prettiest, but the brain is extra.

That's the other reason I decided to write. I want you to know me and then I hate.

Because the other possibility would be to fall in love with me. And we both know that's not going to happen.

I start a habit. We gave some of my favorite songs and you tell me what you think of them. What better way to meet a person who for music listening?

Angel with a shout gun. The cab.

-A.

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