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“You know who Neil Peart looks like?” Gram said, ignoring Aaron's outburst.

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It distresses me that you will never lust after me / the way you did for that girl / who had her hands around your belt

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“Don’t you think you should tie a tourniquet or something?” she asked as I bled profusely from the points where Jesus was wounded during his crucifixion.