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"MG?"
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"MG, what is your real name?"
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"MG?"
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"DEMITRI!!"
"Runner, I-"
"W-when you said people are watching you all the time . . . you meant the paparazzi?"
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"When that girl had to s-sign paperwork because she slept with you - YOU'RE DEMI?! You slept with my roommate?!"
"I didn't screw your roommate -"
"I don't care! The things I told you! . . . Oh my go- YOU LISTENED TO ME CRUSH ON YOU!!"
"Let me explain."
"Explain what?! That that expensive fireplace isn't yours?! I KNOW THAT FUCKING PAINTING!!"
"Runner, please -"
"How could you lie to me all this time? You even made sure to cover your accent! You're perfect - you're just the perfect fucking actor."
"I wasn't acting about us. Everything we talk about has been real to me, I swear."
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"Runner, I'm sorry. I care about you so much and I didn't want to lie to you, please believe that - Hello?"
"Hello?"
"DAMMIT!!"
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It's The Right Thing
Short Story"You hit my car and left 30 dollars?" "I know and I'm truly sorry." "What the hell am I supposed to do with 30 dollars?" "Sorry, it was all I had on me! I don't carry cash, alright. What did you expect me to do, leave my debit card?" "I expected to...
