I want you to make me cry. I want you to make me leave college, move back home and live with my parents out of embarrassment. I want you to go in raw dog style. I want to feel the hatred in your voice. I want to be so tore up that I'll want to walk across the Pacific Ocean to Aussie land and punch a kangaroo. I want you to make me feel bad that I'll be forced to change my GT.
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Hahahahah. Well I'll do what I can mate, but I'd watch out for the roos, they don't call them boxing kangaroos for nothing.
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Yeah, I'd probably get my ass beat haha.