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I'm not going to wait for you.
I'm not going to waste away my days drinking countless beers and jack shit else, in shabby bars and street corners. I refuse to. I'm not going to wait for you, tapping my foot with impatience. No--soon, I'm going to leave, and it's up to you to join me or go your own way.
Gabe would always have the upper-hand when it came to things like this, but William was getting there.
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