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I tried to explain it to you. You don't listen.
I could try bulletted lists, footnotes...it doesn't matter. You won't listen to me. You get your head caught on some feeling that I'm dissing you and that's all you see.
I'm done trying, man. I really am. My feelings aren't yours to hurt anymore. This pretending you think I'm great just the way I am, as my buddy, then fucking with me at every turn, while others remain unscathed, is ending. Don't say I'm being paranoid, or throwing any card. It's the way it is, it's the way you are, and I'm done.
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A word to the wise ain't necessary - it's the stupid ones who need the advice.
--Bill Cosby
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