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A Matty Healy fanfiction.
CW; Drug use/abuse, mention of emotional abuse/breakdowns, sexual content, foul language.
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"Your thing is doors, yeah?"
"I'm Matty by the way."
"I'm Archer, what's your thing, Matty?"
"Cocaine."
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