Part 3-2
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ts o you. Maureen and I doo talk to her.
torley h, said Maureen.
ts win, scandalized.
Jess sighed.
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t for? e t it might help.
doo ask ake you back. But s. Sed. Isnt so stare at her own shoes.
Martin stared at Jess.
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You was her idea, said Jess.
So youre an even bigger fool than she is.
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say anything, so I did.
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So back, JJ? Jess asked.
Everythe band. Lizzie.
ts stupid. t rubbis not… you know.
I nodded. I knew.
And Lizzie packed you in.
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But it dead.
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