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| "We say we're 'in love', but what does that really mean? What if 'love' is just a trick of nature, to keep us fucking?" | |
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| "Stop following me, you're mad." "That's what they said about Jesus." "They also said it about a lot of mad people!" | |
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| Helen McCrory is the widow of the man who hung on too long to the balloon. | |
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| "Tell me something, because this has always really really bothered me. Do you never tire of letting your dick do the thinking?" | |
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| Restraining Order seems appropriate. | |