The past is sick and twisted.

Blair: Everything you said last night was true. We do belong together. We’re both sick and twisted. If you think about it, we’re incredibly fortunate to have even found each other.

Chuck: Blair, I don’t want this to be you settling, some sort of consolation.

Blair: We’ve both hit rock bottom, Chuck. But we’ve hit it together. At least we won’t be lonely in hell.

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