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You talk too much. I wish you would just shut up and let me be.
If you want to go, just go. Don't make such a fuss. I don't care about your crocodile tears. I've seen them before and frankly, they leave me cold.
People break up every day, it's not a big deal.
At last, you go, swearing you didn't want it to end like this. Blah blah blah.
I go to my computer, log onto my Facebook account and enter a new status.
'Girls, the creep is gone. Party at my place tonight. Bring booze and nice guys.'

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