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Cadence
Elliot

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CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
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"How do you feel about a playlist?"

"What? For the book?"

"Yeah. Wouldn't that be fun?"

"Seems like a lot of work. And copyright issues."

"Well, I don't know. When we're bored we could do that."

"We should make ourselves a playlist."

"I already have too many."

"Aw, Cadence. You shouldn't have!"

"No, idiot. For myself I meant."

"How disappointing. I'll have to make us one then."

"None of that jazz shit can be on it."

"Why not?"

"There are so many other genres I would be more on board with than with jazz."

"Wait. So you're telling me there are other genres of music other than jazz?"

"Why do you literally always have a patronizing attitude?"

"Seems like patronizing is your new favorite word."

"You're a fucking twat, you know that?"

"I love you too. Time for bed, you have work in the morning."

"Bitch, so do you. Hell, I am your work."

"... Are you saying I'll be doing you in the—"

"Goodbye."

"WAIT! CADENCE, I'M JUST JOKING—"

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