Front: It’s your birthday and I love you so much it burns.
Inside: Or maybe that’s the herpes.
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Front: It’s your birthday.
Inside: So go fuck yourself.
Front: Everyone keeps telling me it’s your birthday.
Inside: Like I’m supposed to care or something.
Front: So you’re having another birthday.
Inside: The way you drink I’m surprised you made it this far.