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Please don’t speak to me like I don’t know anything. It’s making me nauseous, not being able to tell you things about me and pretending to not know the heck you’re talking about. To see the expression on your face when you do hear all these things I’ve got kept inside, would be truly priceless. I’m happy and content with my life, so don’t go telling me that the things that are happening in your life are gonna to happen to me sometime in mine. Odds are, they wont.