Jake Callum

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“Apparently, you told Sophie I’m good in bed,” Izzy says, sounding a little whiny. “So now I can never show my face in public again.” “Oh, please,” Priya says. “Your face has been in worse places than in public.” I snort, and Izzy groans and says, “Priya, no, that’s the whole point!”
Dear Wendy
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