"My week was a lot of practicing. And eating lunch with people I need to get in with so I can become something." Caspar told him, shrugging. "I auditioned for a few small productions and got the lead in a school production of Les Mis."
He shrugged. "So, nothing really happened." He told him. "What about you? Other than fucking someone else."
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