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The year is 1998, and I have the love of my life is sitting on my couch ready to go. Instead of finally tearing down that wall, my response is to break down and chase her out of the house with a hot pan, then get myself thrown into the hospital somehow. I lost four days of my life under sedation and supervision, as well as the only woman who could stand the thought of me against her. I regret losing her terribly.
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