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Nope, not gonna get to see Filmmaker 'til Thursday, and that's in public. Don't know when I'll get the next chance for smoochies, as neither of us is very big on PDAs.
Something else I can't stand: kissing smokers. I don't care how long it's been since your last cig, how many breath mints you've had, or how drunk I am. You still taste like tar and tobacco and it's nasty.
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History doesn't repeat itself, but it often rhymes.
Mark Twain
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