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Been there; I thought I would never get a girl again. My buddy got me out of town for a weekend. 2 nights in the big city, going to bars, clubs at night, patio bars during the day and basically got stupid drunk for 3 days. Wasn't a cure but it sure did help a lot and I have always appreciated him for helping me start to get her out of my mind.
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Life's jounney is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well-preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn-out shouting, "Holy sh*t! What a ride!" - unknown 
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