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"....A commune? Like...cult things?" Brian stared, hands rubbing the sanitary cloth between them vigorously. He didn't know you could grow up in cults! That sounded terrible!
"P-parties? I, I don't do...I don't do well with parties. I...I only go if, if someone...someone special is there." It wasn't as if Alex would try to drag him there, after all.
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