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following an argument in the restaurant...
you walked out
I told the waiter
you were ill...
nothing she'd
eaten, of course,
ah, the bill...
Published 25th Mar 2014
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25th Mar 2014 6:46pm
25th Mar 2014 7:39pm
25th Mar 2014 7:02pm
O...such unfortunate luck....
the one night
she offered to s p l i t--
the costs....
the one night
she offered to s p l i t--
the costs....
25th Mar 2014 7:41pm
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