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I drove through Georgetown today, slightly hoping to see you so you could see the disappointment on my face. I thought about our last conversation and how you made me out like some type lowlife. I hope you're happy though and I hope that you think about me. I mostly just hope you think about what you said to me last, how it was said and how our reconnected friendship ended. It could have flourished, we could have been great friends again. You fucked up, Cody. We could have had an amazing friendship.
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