I was a nice guy once, I think.
How do you possibly muster up an honest interest in what other people have to say?
I'm not gonna sit here and say I've heard it all before.
It's surprising how little I have actually heard before, but still, I could not stir up an emotion.
None what so ever.
Cringe and shrink and wait for the story to be done so you can act remotely interested in what she is like as a person.
Really? That's what you choose to tell?
Of all the stories you could have, that's how you try to impress me?
Maybe I got it backwards.
Maybe you're waiting for me to impress you.
I got nothing.
- P -
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