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Well, update for the new year. I refuse to look over the past year. Really. Absurd. At any rate, Sabella is -finally- back, and she's offered me a new position. CEO of an import/export company she wants to start up here in NYC. Interesting. Of course, I'm very into that sort of thing, considering I don't think a single thing in my apartment or wardrobe is American-made. Well, I'm not American made. It makes sense.
It's very quiet in here. Too quiet. God. Sabella has a new man...or one of her old ones, to be precise.
I am so fucking lonely it hurts.
It's very quiet in here. Too quiet. God. Sabella has a new man...or one of her old ones, to be precise.
I am so fucking lonely it hurts.