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Reuben: I'm hoping you managed to get yourself somewhere safe and comfortable to wait out the snowstorm?
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Cam: Are you allowed to play this week?
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Rachel: Hi
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Carter: So I'm back in town and extremely tired.
Carter: But I'm so glad I left. Gave me time to clear my head
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Cam: I'm not gonna be at practice Sunday. Can you lead it?
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Text II Dallas
Becky: Hi. Dallas? It's Becky Baker. Luke told me to text you. Um...he said...that you need to post bail from his cut? He said that you would know what that means.
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Jenna: So? Did you talk to KC? Do you approve?
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Jackson: I gotta leave town, dude. I came here to have a quiet and meaningless existence, and that's not what's happening here.
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Reuben: I just wanted to be sure that you were fine.
Reuben: Let me know will you, please?
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[text] Asshole. What are you doing tonight?
[text]: I have this thing I have to go to. But after that, nothing. What’s up?
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Text || Nigga.
Cam: lol. Guess who's probably gonna get killed the next time there in Toronto.
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Text II Dal
Jenna: Drew told me you were stabbed.
Jenna: Tell me he's just lying...tell me you're not in the hospital. Tell me this is all a big joke so I can start laughing and stop freaking out. Tell me...tell me you're okay...
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Jenna: You, me and several bottles of vodka tonight?
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Jenna: I...I can't do this anymore...this fighting. I'm sorry for everything. Kyle left...I can't lose you too, Dal, I just can't.
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Jenna: So...what'cha doin?
Jenna: Want to come pick me up somewhere?
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Jenna: You owe me a drink so we're going out tonight. Come pick me up, okay?
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