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*August 29th, 2018 at 9:32 am*

Sweetheart: I fucking hate him, John...

FreckledCutie: Jefferson?

Sweetheart: Yes.

FreckledCutie: What did he do?

Sweetheart: We were debating about whether immigrants are good or bad and he said 'Of course you think immigrants are good, you are one.'

FreckledCutie: He did not...

Sweetheart: Yeah, he did...

FreckledCutie: Where are you?

Sweetheart: The bathroom, but don't come. I don't want to be seen like this, please john...

FreckledCutie: Are you sure? You know I would be there in a heartbeat if you asked Alex.

Sweetheart: Yeah, I'm sure.

FreckledCutie: Do you want me to talk to Jefferson? I will GLADLY let him know he seriously fucked up.

Sweetheart: No thank you. I just want to be left alone honestly and if you yell at him he will just come see me.

FreckledCutie: Alright, Alex. Whatever you say.

Sweetheart: Thanks, John...

FreckledCutie: No Problem... Hey, I just realized...

Sweetheart: What did you just realize?

FreckledCutie: We never changed our nicknames.

Sweetheart: Do you want to?

FreckledCutie: No, not really...

Sweetheart: Alright, it's up to you...

FreckledCutie: I know.

*Seen at 10:04 am*

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