Get Real. I'm going to hurt you. Let's not play happy families and pretend that secretly, I am not a man.
Get Real. I've been hurt. By you. By him. I even hurt myself with the stupid mistakes I make.
Get Real. Things don't just work out. You actually have to work.
Get Real. You think this sun is going to stay?
I can't ever be your "baby". Not really. Can I?
Urg. Get Real. Men are Men. I am a dick. And together, We do not work. Ever.
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