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[wadebrookbank]

anybody fucks around with brad, they fuck around with me.

mattias, if you have a problem, get the fuck over it.
everything i've said and done, everything he's said and done, it's in the past.
we've moved on, now you should too.
keep out of our business and we'll keep out of yours.

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[bradmayday]

i can't think of anything to say but thanks for coming to defend me, and i'm glad you're defending yourself.

i love you.

[wadebrookbank]

we deserve to be defended. i love you too.

[bradmayday]

you're so blunt. you can say all the things i wish i had the guts to say. you're so much more of a man than i am. but yet so much more of a boy. *grins*

[wadebrookbank]

i'm a boy with balls.

and hey, i'm a defenseman -- it's my job to defend.

[bradmayday]

damn straight you are, baby.

ahhh good point. i'm just a forward. always... moving forward?

[wadebrookbank]

forward thinker?

[bradmayday]

sure. i like them all. doesn't work as well as yours though.

[wadebrookbank]

nothing does. nobody works it like brookbank works it.

[bradmayday]

damn you're a fucking tease! i hate you.

just kidding i love you.

[wadebrookbank]

love you too, baby.

[bradmayday]

what i would give you actually hear you say that.
and what i would give to actually FEEL you whisper it in my ear.
why are you there? and why am i here?

[wadebrookbank]

these things are sent to try us.

[bradmayday]

I suppose so. but i'm just such a sentimental man.

[wadebrookbank]

i know. but you know what? so am i sometimes.
and being with you....damn. i couldn't be happier.

[bradmayday]

yeah... and i love when you're sentimental. i couldn't be happier either. not as long as you're mine.

[wadebrookbank]

but...i should tell you, i'm disaster.