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MAD

“Oh, so you’re still breathing,” Sawyer joked. I could hear the noises in the background. He was definitely in the club. “And still brokenhearted.”

“Where are you?” 

“Europe. How about you? Still in New York, killing yourself with work? Get a life, man. Life is too short to waste on work. You’r...

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