the theory of believing

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"Hey."

"I swear to god, Greg, go away. I don't want your lame ass friends staring at me while you sit at my table."

"I thought you want company?"

"I don't. I want to eat. Now, get lost."

"I'm already lost in your eyes."

"..."

"Hey, where are you going?"

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