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Carry.
My boy was just 17 and upset after an argument with his (amazing, lovely, very special) girlfriend when he got likker'd up and went upstairs at some house party with a silly, way-too-young hottie.
Now his life is totally different and I'm a grampa. He lost his (amazing, lovely, very special) girl, has been working factory jobs after dropping out of school to support his kid, his life is now a long, low-pay grind as far as his eye can see . . .
Don't fret. Don't be an idiot because you wonder what "someone might think". You've already thought all you need.
Carry.
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And now to disengage the clutch of the forebrain ... 
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