"why do you think you're ugly?"
"that's kinda personal, don't you think?"
"not entirely."
"just because I'm not. I don't see how or why I'm beautiful. you're wasting your breath."
"no, I'm not. I'm putting my breath to good use. I won't ever stop calling you beautiful."
"why?"
"I need you to believe it."
"well, that's never going to happen. good luck."
"I don't need luck."
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~ya boy tangy
