The amount of country songs that reduce me to a blubbering mess is frankly embarrassing (The Baby by Blake Shelton, Cowgirls don't cry by Brooks, Dunn and Reba, Letters from Home by John Michael Montgomery). Doesn't matter that I know what they're trying to do, and it doesn't matter that I recognize the manipulative nature of what they're trying to do, it still works on me every time.
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Whine bitch moan, rinse and repeat.
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