All too much

Naomi: It all means so much to you, doesn’t it?
Cook: What?
Naomi: Life. You just live a bit harder than everybody else does. You splash about. You wallow in it. Like you can’t lose a moment.
Cook: Yeah I’m wallowed.
Cook: The thing is, Naomi, you splash about, other people get wet. I don’t give a fuck or anything, it’s just, you get a bit…you know. Fucks sake, I’m never going to get to bone you, am I?

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