"well, he's nice, i guess,"
"yeah, we met at a
hang out, you know, when
you weren't around,"
"i'm sorry,"
"no, i really like him,
he just drives me insane,"
"what?"
"in a good way, duh,"
"he's not what he seems,
i can tell,"
"but he's good to me-"
"Olly."
"what?"
"he sells weed."
"nobody's perfect, right?"

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