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Love is... talking a walk together at dawn.
Anyone who has held hands...
While walking a wooded path...
will know.
That love is...
the greatest thing in the world.
It's a forkball.
Oh, sorry.
Try to stay healthy.
I may not come to your games anymore.
So don't push yourself too hard.
Oh, sure.
Let's break up.
Please...
Let's end it now.
Hey!
Get lost!
Just get out of my sight.
Hey!
You said you love me?
What a load of crap!
Why the hell did you call me out here, anyway?
You can do it over the phone, huh?
You want anything else?
Oh, you bought me this now you want it back?
Who the hell wears corduroy now anyway?
***, you women are all the same!
***!
What are you waiting for?
You want me to chase you off?
*** off!
***, just leave!
Okay...
I suppose it's for the best.
Bye.
It wasn't love this time either.
I always think that it is.
But sooner or later I find out it's not.
I haven't experienced love yet.
Not even first love.
These tedious nosebleeds
always come when I'm alone.