listening to someone rant about how their boyfriend does x/y/z, doesn't have x/y/z qualities and how it's really frustrating leads to sudden realizations:
at least for the time being
I DONT HAVE TO DEAL WITH ANY OF THAT SHIT
lmao
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I know your teeth are shut and proud
But there are rhythms in the city
That make your head feel loud
Uh-huh so get it out, get it out
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