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This isnโt a story about how girls are evil or how love is bad, this is a story about how I learned something and Iโm not saying this thing is true or not, Iโm just saying itโs what I learned. I told you something. It was just for you and you told everybody. So I learned cut out the middle man, make it all for everybody, always. Everybody canโt turn around and tell everybody, everybody already knows, I told them. But this means there isnโt a place in my life for you or someone like you. Is it sad? Sure. But itโs a sadness I chose. I wish I could say this was a story about how I got on the bus a girl and got off a woman more cynical, hardened, and mature and shit. But thatโs not true. The truth is I got on the bus a girl. And I never got off the bus. I still havenโt.
