Looking for people to come to my house for dinner, but just as I put out the food, I change my mind and ask you to leave, thanks for coming
(and it's none of your business but then I weep openly while eating a dinner for 4 with a tiny fork)
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with every tear the folk grows smaller. Soon it's too small to even eat
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