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Talkie:hi what’s wrong? You:ahh nothing you wouldn’t really understand Talkie:just go on! You:it’s just that blue eyed people get all the good compliments and I have brown eyes I don’t really get any Talkie:your eyes are like dirt! You:what? Talkie:hold on I mean that as a compliment cause there’s the source of food in life and every single continent they sparkle like topez the stars can never parallel they look so sweet like coffee filled with Carmel!