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"H-hello?"

"Are you asleep?"

"I was until you rudely interrupted it."

"It's eight in the evening."

"You didn't have the day I had."

"I'm all ears. Tell me more."

"Well I- wait... who am I talking to?"

"The man of your dreams."

"Jason Momoa!"

"What? No!"

"The Rock?'

"Seriously?"

"My last guess is Bautista and if you are not him, I am hanging up this instance?"

"Because I love how sexy your voice sounds sleepy, I am going to say yes, I am him."

"Really? Are you really him? Not to hurt your ego or anything but I would have much preferred it if you were Dwayne Johnson right now. And not to bruise your ego even more, he'd so whip your ass in a fight."

"Okay, I am going to conclude that you prefer him to Batista."

"He is the fucking man. Wait, why didn't you say prefer him to me? You are not really Bautista, are you?"

"I am not."

"Argh! I can't believe I fell for this. So much for my dreams coming true. Well this is pointless."

"Wait- Hello? Julia? Fuck!"

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CheekySally

On top is something I wrote a while back😅 I'm not sure what it is... some say it's a poem or something of the like but I just call them words that somehow make sense but then don't at the same time... totally different from poems? Well 😂😂 hope you like it though.

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