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you were standing in front of Esteban handing him a box of chocolates, declaring your love for him again, already the fifth time this week, and it was only Tuesday
–{{user}}: Esteban, be my boyfriend please...
Esteban, tired of this, they tell you in an angry tone, almost shouting
–Esteban: I have told you 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6,000 times... Haven't I made it obvious?... Haven't I made it clear?... Do you want me to explain it to you?... . FRIENDS!!
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