... do not want to even know. Every time I would find out my love, or my lust if you want to call it, was not returned by the person I desired, another chip was cracked off my heart. Of course, knowing that I was about as wanted as a killer disease always made me feel like shit. Not one girl has ever liked me for ... ...

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