Jenny, I'm sorry I had the audacity of not getting engaged to you for a few months. Deanna, you've shown me the true meaning of love: getting fake engaged on the bachelor, breaking it off then going on the bachelorette, getting fake engaged again then getting engaged again. It's the way Keats drew it up.
If I self immolate in front of you both, will you see that this time I'm here for the right reasons?
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