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"She'll unwarn you and when it asks for a reason she will just say HOT."

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"Yeah, yeah, I'm sure you did numbers on toontown."

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"No, no, it's alright, I'm an adult now, I've listened to one xxxtentacion song."

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"Oh, not the xxxtentacion song! Oh, you've suffered."

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"Yeah, I'm all fucked up now."

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"So I had--I told everyone I was going to visit you, and I said, I want you to give me a gift that you want to give to Tommy. I asked, uh, I asked everyone in the study group, but especially--especially Toby, because I know you haven't seen each other, it's been a little emotional. Ready?" (He's undoing the clasp of a side pocket of the backpack.)

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"Yes."

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Alex turns his bag over and dumps out the contents. There is... nothing.

He starts laughing, pulls it inside-out just to make it more clear, laughs harder.

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"You fucker, you--"

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"Please, Tommy, I don't know what happened! Someone must have stolen them!" 

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"We were meant to be friends! You motherfucker, you--you've just been mean--"

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"Tommy, we're friends! Tommy!"

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"I want death. We were meant to be pals and you just came here and--"

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"Tommy! Tommy please, it was a joke--"

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"Are you fucking kidding. Why would you do that. You know I have very little will to live right now."

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"I'm sorry, okay! I didn't realize it was that sensitive to you!"

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"Banter becomes bullying. Banter becomes bullying, Alex."

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"We're friends! We were friends! Listen, forget about everything, okay? Forget about--forget about Toby. Listen, Tommy, there's so many things you can turn to when you're depressed, alright?"

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"I'm not depressed. I have Clay. Clay's my friend."

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"You've got Clay? Do you fucking hear yourself, Tommy? Who did this to you, who ripped up your fucking clothes, huh? Who said that you and Toby couldn't talk in the first place?"

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"It was a mal that ripped up my shirt, actually. I just... haven't been repairing it."

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"Fine. Whatever. This isn't healthy, Tommy!"

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"How do you know."

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"I-- I just know, alright? I just know. Tommy, listen, I've done it before. Do you remember--"

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"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM."

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