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"i figured it out!" i was yelling again because she still wouldn't answer.

"i know you did, but it's not my job."

"than whose is it?"

"yours."

yeah okay, if it was really my job to come back and "fix" everything i would've done it by now. that's what i've been trying to do for who knows how long.

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