Match Me, Matchmaker

Match Me, Matchmaker

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There's Jersey. Then, there's also Marly and Randi. Best friends: curse too much, laugh too hard, and break too much. There's also Michael. And, there's Joseph. And, there's also Nathaniel. And finally, there's Ashton. Group of bastards that "think they can come screw up life without warning": not really friends, but all take a toll on the girls. And let's just say, it's a hell of a ride. With secrets, bands, an apartment, dogs, and a whole lot of "wtf." May the odds be ever in their favor. *idk how to describe so take a chance? also there's a lot of cursing... oops*
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