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Jay: hm?
Oreo: I already ate the other one. (Hurks) excuse me. (Runs up the stairs, goes in Jordanβs room and throws up on the floor)
Jay: (looks at pk) you can have him back.
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P.k: (shrugs) not my problem anymore. Marcos, what gives?
England: (groans) fucking Will. Their anger issues are over the chart when Iβm around, and now I got a nasty bruise on my hip.
