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And then...

1st March 2002 at 02:09
And then... I was 19.
And then... no... thats it.
And then... And then you can put it in a brown paper bag and put it in my hand, cos I'm ready to eat.
And then... NO! NO AND THEN!
And then? NO AND THEN!
AND THEN! NO AND THEN!

Hmm

Well, there's the proof, being 19 doesnt automatically bring another level of maturity; instead it you randomly start quoting bad films about stoned teenagers and their cars.

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