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I love all my friends especially when getting along.
I hate sex trolls coming while trying to listen to a song.
I love my groups of sharing moments at a club,
I hate the bumping mothnoobs that constantly rub,
I love the jokes we say and lame flirting we do,
I hate the shit that flows in a river pulsing poo,
I love the scenery made by people i know,
I hate the sadness i see that made some of my friends go.