jeudi 23 février 2017

I collect your scales but you don't have to know

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“I thought you were my friend!” River protested when she woke up the next morning, hungover on the Ponds’ couch while Amy waved the contract in front of her face. “But no, you were producing.”

“It’s my job, moron,” she said. “I can’t help it that my best friend in the whole wide world would make smashing television. That’s on you.”

Words: 3829, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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