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You who once loved me, where are you now? Are you still the flamboyant man who smashed a million-dollar sports car for me? You said you would love me forever, but why are you hurting me like this now? I am still silently waiting for your thin lips to call me again, Little wooden spoon, little wooden spoon... This article is vulgar and has no passionate plot. Look at the officer and don't scold him.