I think we should play that game where we get drunk and I steal shit from your apartment and then wait to see how long it takes before you notice that my new favorite t-shirt is actually yours. I think the record was four months and nine days.

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Four months and twelve days. I was drunk every day, I was probably lucky just not to be dead. I'll throw you my Nysnc shirt. It's not so fun to tease Fab because he just cries when there are three degrees of separation between him and Drew.

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I don't want your boy-band shirt, give me WE'RE GONNA WIN THIS ONE, I CAN FEEL IT. Aw, I miss my lost boys.

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Boy-bands are a forgotten joy Allison.

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Oh, I haven't forgotten them, Julian! You know I love them still.

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I'll tease you about your crush on Nick Carter tomorrow night.

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It's not my fault that he won me over with his caring and generous nature on that House of Carters show. What's tomorrow night?

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You, me. Donuts and beer.

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I wrote you into my schedule, I'll be waiting.

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