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Paul listened to him and a few times choked on his smoke at parts of the story. However he couldn't hate the guy for feeling the way he was and just let out a heavy sigh when there was silence on the phone.
"Well I can say that you are a fool and a sex plant? Really?" Sighing again he finishes his cigarette and puts it in his ash tray. "Okay...so you like the guy. Which I am telling you is a bad idea, but it's your life. Just take it all slow, kid. He is probably just as unsure what to do just like you."
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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