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These are everyday situations for us. Around we go, one
chases the other and the other way around.
But it ain't over until the old lady sings, well until the "boy" is
returned to law and order.
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But whatever happens, finally we'll be friends again.
It doesn't matter how many bites, hits or scratches there has been - they
all have been forgotten and forgiven now.
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