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“Go ahead,” you say.
Once you go back home alone, you wish to see Faith in five years. When she appears, she’s now blonde and clearly has had some surgery done.
“Like, what thr fuck? I was getting ready to dance and now...hey, it’s you!”
“Hi Faith.”
“You ruined me! With no college I had to, like, start stripping!”
“You said you liked it.”
“Not anymore! Please, like, change me back!”