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Irenade I wipebreath

My phone begins to ring

Inco: Joshua Templeman

“Oh, hi,” I rind the heel of nity

“I had aonce”

There’s loud pulsingliquor in a bar, surrounded by tall models in stretchy white dresses

“You’re busy I’ll talk to you about it tomorrow”

“I’ym”

“Cardio?”

“Weights I do weights at night”

The response irunt, and then I hear a heavy

“So what’s up? Don’t tell me you pocket-dialed me”

“No” There’s no point in pretending

“Interesting” There’s asound,ets quieter

“I’m outside now I don’t know if I’ve ever seen your na happen at work?”