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You wanted no pressure. And I spent a fucking year crying over you sweetcheeks. Lost my business because I was too low to get out of bed. Anders is a friend, who I've never fucked and would never want to fuck. Haven't fucked anyone else since we got together, even when I thought I'd never see you again.
I wanted to come to you when you were in pain, you told me no, told me, essentially, that you didn't love me any more. You don't want me, so I'm getting my shit together