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her parents would hover like teenagers with backstage passes at a Harry Styles concert.
Just wait. I’ll make the stiffest fucking egg whites you’ve ever seen.”
“I kind of think I might tell you everything if you asked.”
“Hold on. I think I’m dissociating.”
They could have walked around this town for days, and still, it would have been too soon.
typo on a batch of business cards that read Melt My Fart
“You didn’t let me get to the best-case scenario.” It didn’t seem possible anything was worth the risk of what she’d just said. “What’s that?” She paused for a beat, probably for dramatic effect. “You end up with everything you’ve ever wanted.”
never make fun of a grown man climbing trees