We can flirt endlessly, we can make big plans, I can tell you you're the only one, and you can go flirt with whomever the hell you want. But the second I "flirt," over the INTERNET, never in fucking real life, you freak out, get jealous, and decide to just ignore me.
That's how it goes, right? Okay, I can play this game; probably even better than you.
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