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My life sucks so much that when people complain at work, I find it exhilariating.
My life sucks so much that I happily haven't speaken to my parents in over six years
My life sucks so much that the only romantic interests I get, are men asking for me to pretend to be their fiancee.
My life sucks so much that the woman orchstrating both my life and my fiancee's to the public, seems to be insane.
My life sucks so much that despite the horrible things I'd experienced at the Three Broomsticks - including cleaning up drunk men's vomit on a daily basis - they seemed like childs play when it came to shopping with Dominique Weasley.
My life sucks so much that it's almost impossible to be considered 'sane'.
My life sucks so much that I don't even know my own 'anniversary'.
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