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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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" C3 f B9 W" }, Y8 J: uGirl: "please... it's so scary."
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! M, N" U7 [2 eBoy: "Then say that you love me." 0 H/ ~$ i4 K$ b# A6 u
t" L" H) \1 U% x1 r) EGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" ) u1 O7 ]: Z9 F: ^5 c
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 6 h; G- @. P. b3 _4 d
* d' A- d( D1 f* w( E Q/ xThe girl gave him a big hug. " g, k" D V' i/ D! k
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" . b2 r) U8 _4 N) M. V! k
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and % W# M! P+ W# _; O. f3 f9 Y
it's bothering me while I drive." - M3 O% Y8 F* [. I
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+ T3 z# z# D$ a1 ~The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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, i* f6 `1 @: M3 y8 t' dThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the 8 {/ U: f2 H( F$ F
other had survived...
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The guy knew that the brakes were broken. He didn't want to let the girl know, because he knew that the girl would have gotten scared. # W; y2 Z' B$ X
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R4 N# W- i1 ?7 U& [( ~Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from 3 ]9 A( E& H1 i: t* ^
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... & |2 ]' T u( f8 a+ t# X
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4 J: _. k& @0 x }Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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