ann slams in
another lightning round begins
this could get interesting
where's ann been?
she pours herself a don't-ask gin
no ice and light on the bitters
i'm done with quitters
"why, charles i've found out
wipe that smile off your mouth
i think it's tell-me time"
britt hit hard
she found my box of beth's best cards
hand-cut and signed with x's
called at work
"happy anniversary, jerk"
and i just laughed at the timing
with you on hold, line 2, still crying
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