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octavia: in her defense, the only father figure adriana's ever had in her entire life was...
colette: oh, it was our dad.
octavia: yeah. yeah, i guess you're right. huh, poor kid.
colette: i can't imagine.
octavia: nor can i.
colette:
octavia:
colette:
octavia: wait, we had our father.
colette: you know, in a way, he was our dad.
octavia: no wonder we're both messed up.
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