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ever start liking the bet? I did. Feels like hell but... a bet's a bet right? nothing more right?

maybe they were right. I just wish they'd told me sooner. I don't know why I took it so well. Maybe it's coz I was still feeling very drained from not sleeping or maybe it's coz I was smoking? I don't rightly know.

Why is it that every time I make a bet with you it always turns into an annoyingly sticky situation? It's so Cruel Intentions of us isn't it? Heh...