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You're great, but... The great break-up standard of the 21st century. In the same family as the It's not you, it's me. And yet, it doesn't take a genius to realize after, oh say, 5+ times hearing that... maybe it is me.

Now I'm not saying that I'm great at math, but this girl (the one with two thumbs) may have aced a few math exams in her day. If I remember correctly, there's something called a common denominator. In this instance, that would be me.

Basically, if one train leaves the station in New York going 100 miles an hour and another train leaves the station in Vancouver going 93 miles an hour... I'm still getting rejected at the end of the day.