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6 de marzo de 2011

It’s like an emotional peanut allergy.

If we’re in a relationship, 
I’d become a weird scary version of myself
and my throat starts constricting, the walls start throbbing, 
it’s like a peanut allergy. It’s like an emotional peanut allergy.

You made me... a period mix?

Adam:
 I understand what's going on. 
You're all on the same cycle.  This is very exciting. 
Your uterine walls will be shedding for the next three to five days.
Shira: 
Nice memorization. Did you Google that?
Adam:
 I may have. Because you're women. 
And I think that's a beautiful thing
Oh... I also made you this.
 To help soothe your womb.
Patrice:  It's a mix!..."Even Flow." "Red, Red Wine."
Shira:  
"Sunday Bloody Sunday"?
Emma:  
Adam. You made me... a period mix?
Guy:  
That's so romantic!
Patrice:  
Frank Sinatra, "I've Got the World on a String"!
Adam:  
That's the doozy.

I’m never letting you go.

I’m warning you, if you take one step closer, 
I’m never letting you go.