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a conversation when luke was 18
( probably— )
john: what's your best childhood memory ?
luke: falling asleep on the coach and then waking up on the bed . i miss teleporting . . . it doesn't happen
anymore ─
roger: luke, hate to break it to y ─
john, tearing up: don't you dare mister
“ put your hands on my grease gun— ”
YOU ARE READING
* bitches broken hearts .
Random⸤ you can pretend you don't miss me you can pretend you don't care all you wanna do is kiss me oh what a shame I'm not there . ⸣
