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I was drowning in alcohol when I heard my phone. I picked up.
"Hello?" I asked confused.
"Zach Abels?" a man's voice said.
"Yeah?" what is going on.
"You were the last one who messaged Jesse Rutherford and I tought you want to know he's in coma."
"What? This isn't a good joke, man."
"I wish it was a joke..."
"I'm on my way to the hospital."

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