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"What did you do to your arm?"

"Oh it was the dog." I needed to release the pain and feel something.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah"  No.

"Good because if you were self harming I think I'd cry and give you a hug."

"Do I really seem like that sort of person?" What's that going to do? How the fuck would that help?

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