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“It’s such a mess! It’s all over!”
“What’s over Waldorf?” Chuck asked through into his cell phone.
“My whole life,” She murmured.
“Wow, you must have one hell of a cell phone plan if you get coverage from the beyond.” He deadpanned.
“Thanks for nothing, Chuck,” her voiced cracked noticeably and he was
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