A guy had a crush on a girl.
He followed her wherever she went.
One day the girl noticed and asked the guy.
G: Why do you keep following me? B: Because you're so pretty and I think I'm falling in love with you. G: Really? But you haven't met my friend. She's prettier than me and she's right behind you. (He turns around.) B: Are you making fun of me? There's no one behind me. G: No, but if you really loved me, you wouldn't even bother to look back.
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