She was stretched out on the ratty couch in the green room, trying not to think too hard about the dust mites that were most likely feeding on her. There was a half empty beer on the floor next to her but she'd long forgotten about it. Instead, she was lost in the timeline on Marshall's twitter, trying not to be too hurt by the fans who had all
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"Jared, honey. We've been friends what ... three years now? You think you'd have picked up on one or two small things. Like how to talk about peppers." But the food was good. She wasn't sure when she'd eaten last. Now what, was she 108 pounds of dead weight? "Travis find what he needed?"
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