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geniuswithasmartphone"Hey, y'all. This is Hardison, I'm not here right now, you know what to do. And man, Eliot, read your damn email. That answers whatever questions you're calling me with right now. If it's you, Nana, sorry for cussing."
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Date: 2016-01-30 12:52 am (UTC)"Look. I don't know what that fiance of yours is telling you, but don't believe a word of it. He totally doesn't know anything about taking off my clothes. And I'm never boring." Momoko was rolling her eyes. "How did he say that with a straight face?... well, you know what I mean... Anyway. He's totally messing with you. Probably to get you to eat something for him. Maybe try some Spotted Dick or Bubble and Squeak and see if he shapes up? Or some good beer."