He stood there and said he was going to kill himself. He had a plan. I asked what his plan was, he said he was going to jump of the Golden Gate Bridge. I asked where the Golden Gate Bridge was.
He said,"Ohio."
I told him he needed to get help. I told him I was leaving.
We had been talking all night. After 3am it's hard to remember who said what and why.
Maybe it was me who said I wanted to kill myself. Maybe I talked until dawn about Kubrick.
Maybe he's the one who left.
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