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It was very strange for me, but I think it's because I just felt a bit uncomfortable with it, it was a very "adult" style shirt, but I still don't think it fit me. It was just like I imagined it being. "You know, I know that there is no way you could ever wear this shirt, so I'm putting it back on for you." I said, giving him my best "I'm sorry I don't wear the shirt" kind of smile. It just took him a moment to understand that this was actually true. "So you're not going to wear this shirt again?" I said, a bit hurt at the "weird" comment. "Oh yeah. I'll be wearing the shirt for about one day and then I'm not wearing it." He said, almost apologetically, a bit embarrassed about the fact that he was already worn out from the game. He said he wouldn't try and get it back on. He didn't think it was right to just throw it away. "I guess it was just weird" he said. "I don't know what it was weird about," I said, "how do I tell you?" "I don't know. It might have been the way he was dressed, it's just hard to say. I'll remember it." He smiled and nodded and said, "I hope you remember it," then he left. I sat in the booth for about an hour, trying not to feel anything. I thought I had forgotten about the whole thing. I had had a few drinks earlier, but I had also smoked a couple joints, and I had a lot on my mind. I felt depressed, tired, and tired. I was ready to give up. I was still feeling lonely and wanted nothing more than to be with a girl who was happy. I just couldn't find anything I wanted to say to her. She was the one who had told me about the place, and I just couldn't say anything.
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