Mark:Hey Max
Max:are you alright?
Mark:Yeah why?
Max:You just called Max
Mark:That's what everyone calls you right?
Max:Yeah
Mark:That's what I'm calling you, Max, if that's even your name
Max:What?
Mark:What was your plan?
Max:My plan?
Mark:To meet us after I followed you? To use me for fame? Or for money?
Max:Fame? Mark what are you talking about?
Mark:You know about me!
Max:Well yeah, you told me all that stuff about you of course I know you
Mark:You know about my fame and is trying to be apart of it!
Max:What fame?! What Money!?
Mark:With your fake job and everything! Everything's fake about you!
Max:WHAT FAKE JOB?
Mark:You're not a nurse, you're a bartender! You were just trying to impress me so I could like you
Max:Why would I need to impress you?
Mark:Because you're fake and needed some fame so you make up sob stories so celebrities can give you fame, what is wrong with you?
Max:I don't know what you're talking about, Mark
Mark:Just stop talking to me you fake bitch
Max:Ya know what I will stop talking to you cause obviously you're just a jerk who thinks he know everything but he doesn't know me, bye
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