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‘Hello!’  Wandering Hands is on ebullient form. ‘How are you?!  I haven’t seen you in forever…’

No, not since that time we went for a drink, and at the end of the evening you said ‘we should do this again’; then you texted the next day, I replied, and… nothing.

‘… but that’s probably my fault!’


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