[To which she would point out how he gave her NOTHING to begin to work with in the slightest, so she gave him an upstart into applying his dramatic prowess to soon be able to create something TO write about potentially. That would be, of course, if he ever disclosed any personal information. Ever. To work out ANY of those things.
That wasn't this fake, phony nonsense.
Like this, right now? She wasn't buying it. Just when she thought there was something, ANYTHING honest in him. She felt like she was practically lied to in her face. She hated that.]
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That wasn't this fake, phony nonsense.
Like this, right now? She wasn't buying it. Just when she thought there was something, ANYTHING honest in him. She felt like she was practically lied to in her face. She hated that.]
Do you? I'm beginning to believe otherwise.