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Ever listen to Peter Gabriel while you’re on public transportation and get way too in the mood to fall in love and eye flirt super hard with a guy who once he leaves, you notice has peed on the seat but you decide that love doesn’t know labels like “severely mentally ill,” “homeless,” or “uninterested,” and continue to plan your life together until your ipod switches to Fiona Apple and then you want an imaginary divorce?