I chase you down because I have to chase you down. I sense something new with you. Something fresh. You’re my equal, Wonder. You’re not my married boss and you’re not impossibly, unreachably wealthy. You’re not a sociopath flirt or a social fucking climber. You’re gonna read the books that everyone read and that’s good, that’s part of it, but I want you to write. I see the future. You and me with RIP Spalding Gray reincarnated, laughing about how we met in a fellowship, the only two autodidacts in the room. I’m not saying we have to get married, but when everyone was my-husbanding and
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