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Dear Nathan, So you randomly sent me a message on Saturday night, wanting to catch up. And I just can't stop thinking about it. What is it that you want exactly? I wish I could just ignore it, but you and I both know that I will see you just to find out what will happen if I do. I suspect it may be a world of trouble. But fuck it, I've got nothing else to obsess over right now. Bring it on. -Me P.S I also secretly hope that maybe I can squirrel a cuddle out of it, just so you know. |
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