Uh... I want to cry now. I don't want to go to part time job next. I hate him, so I don't want to meet him and I don't want to see his face and I don't want to talk with him. I hate him, I hate him, I hate him! Why was I said that? I can't understand him. I don't know what he say. I hate him the worst in the world.
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