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Time 1h 45m

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calls idiot liza pat textmessages woman

You're such a mystery to me.

Are you trying to make a cliche 
statement to get me to feel
 sympathy for you or even like 
you?

       Is it working?

Haha. Not at all.

      Was that a real laugh or was that
       a computer generated laugh, 
       you robot?

Both.

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Pat thinks he's texting his friend, but
 instead, he texts this girl who seems too 
perfect. What will their lives have in store 
for one another?All Rights Reserved

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