Like, Whatever
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Transcript of the actual conversation of the Loud Girl talking on her phone
in the next booth last night at dinner...
"So, like, I was at work today, and...
12 hours ago
Be to her, Persephone, All the things I might not be; Take her head upon your knee. She that was so proud and wild, Flippant, arrogant and free, She that had no need of me, Is a little lonely child Lost in Hell, -- Persephone, Take her head upon your knee; Say to her, "My dear, my dear, It is not so dreadful here." - Edna St Vincent Millay
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