Beautiful day. Too bad I have to swallow this pill. The pill called realization.
He ain't too busy. He just ain't into me. Too stupid to see that. Or I saw it and kept looking away.
Eight hours later...
Why am I feeling uh, liberated?
Because I'm too old for this mind trip bullshyt with men that's why. Heading in this bar to make this money from these fools. Nobody better f@ck with me tonight I know that much!
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