44. Oh, you. Very funny, very funny little trick you played there. I want to go home, or to the beach at least, you know? No, I wasn't going to turn you in, of course not. Would I do that to you? You're my buddy, my pal, my boon companion. You're my reason for living. You're my locus of execution. You're my subject position. You're my text. You to me are everything. You are the wind beneath my . . . yes, I'll shut up. I'm just trying to express my feelings towards you. You're important, you know? That's all. I think I love you.

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