\"Trust me, you don't need to talk to me about something. Please, just go. Really, you don't need to be honest with me, you don't need to see me now, just go.
I am not going to die in peace when I go. There you go.\" How proud her friends must of been of her, when they bothered to think pf her. And there you go.
\"There is no need for you to be honest with me, mary untied of knots. I am tired of nots. No people like show people, at least not any people I know.
You looking like someone someone else would think is attractive. How's that work? Me and doors have a good understanding and, in the event of my unfortunate death ... People always like you more when you're dead! Isn't that what you said? Where'd you go? Paranoia is just good common sense! You think you're the exception—do you really think so?
I like the way you talk to yourself, it's a real turn on! Please go on! I don't have a problem with magic beans and can quit whenever I want. You look like someone someone else would think is attractive. How's that go? I don't need you to be honest with me; please just, please just, please just go go go go go.
This is how they talked.
\"Trust me, you don't need to talk to me about something, please just go. Really, you don't need to be honest with me. You don't need to see me. Now, Please just go. I am not going to die in peace, when I go, And there you go.\" How proud her friends must of been of her when they bothered to think of her. There we go.