"...and when she was all, like, 'Hey, no! No need to worry. I'm just 'tweeting' with some friends.' I let it go, by Crom, I let it go. And why? Because she was my Bilberry, that's why. Then one day this little bluebird shows up with a letter in its beak that reads: 'Leif im sry but um br8king up wit U.' Can you believe that? I think I'd find the technology more incredible if my ass didn't just get dumped."
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