This is the only thing I have to say: I'm in class, chillin, ya know, as one should. And my phone starts ringing, dont worry it was on silent, but anyways... ITS FUCKING MIKE. You're telling me. So we have this fucking half hour conversation like were best fucking pals. He acts like we're fucking boys. WHY DID YOU CALL!? To rub in in my face
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