I love you. And I love that I can help you in the ways that I can...and hate that I can't help you in the ways that I'd like to.
But I'm not your assistant! I'm sorry. I can't be responsible for getting birthday gifts for this person and that person and dropping them off. I can't be your representative at function A and B. I have a whole lotta shit going on, man! I don't want to do half of my own shit.
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