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[ You're definitely coming back to the team, right? As in there aren't any doubts at all?
I need want you to play with me again. ]
[ Private: Who the fucking hell cares about fencing? What good's that gonna do anyone? He's talking all this shit like everything's gonna end tomorrow and it's pissing me off. Like he's really gonna leave me at the end of the year. Shit, if he doesn't want me he just needs to say so now instead of dragging it out. ... doesn't help I still want him, just ... fuck. I don't know. ]
Gonna be a good year. S'gotta be.
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