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It's probably gonna happen to all of us I said, and she laughed something bitter and pulled up her dress. Wait. This ain't a scene where the two leads get laid, but it's something I'll take to my grave.
She said, "you know my ex he's so into yr songs but we went a bit wrong if you get me. Booked yr band at his bar across town but he spat in my face as he hit me, so i probably won't come down"
I just think my friends deserve better
She's like; just fly casual, The actress and the actual. The bishop and the blue of the bruise on her leg and I said, "if i stay silent, I'm complicit to the violence" and "sometimes just shouting can slow down a spread"
But i'm a friend so I did what she said, we got paid for our set and I hung with the ex. But I can't stop feeling that the words I'm not screaming must echo forever unanswered inside her head.