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     she’s in a good mood.   her tips have been well,   her skin’s cleared up,   and she’s got a sitter for her daughter for once.   from where sierra stands,   she’s doing well enough to warrant a night out —–   old habits die hard and places like this dingy bar are still her guilty pleasure.   she decided to turn a self - indulging night into a good deed and looked for a shot to pay it forward.   she smiled to nearby company,  leaning over to proposition her through the music.   ❝   hey.   i’m celebrating.   let me buy you a drink.   only catch is you have to pick what we toast to.   what’ll it be ?   ❞

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rcdflavor‌.

BROOKS: who? BROOKS: eh, reading isn’t my thing, babe. BROOKS: but if you enjoy reading back to get off, i won’t judge. i’m sure you’re not the only one who does it.

SIERRA:   haha what’s getting off ? SIERRA:     trust im not getting anything from this but an eye twitch

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xmadexinxxheaven‌.

KIARA: That’s my usual method but it was a colleagues birthday and I guess I had a little too much. 

GABRIELA:   then all that’s left to do is Atone GABRIELA:   perhaps hangovers are The Lord’s way of                             giving us quiet reflection time after a night                             of moral depravity GABRIELA:    or whateva

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xmadexinxxheaven‌.

Fleur had slowly been sipping on a strawberry milkshake at the nearby coffee shop, doing her best to stay awake. With her long hours spent trying to get her book ready, she’d really had her work cut out. The blonde smiled as she recognised a person, obviously looking for a place to sit. “You can sit here if you want.”

      ❝    tight.   much appreciated.   ❞   they slide into the seat across from her,   setting down a muffin and an iced coffee.    ❝   don’t let me distract you if you’re on the grind.   what’s the agenda for today anyway,   miss. . .   brontë ?   one of the brontë’s wrote novels,   right ?   i’m running out of prolific female novelists to liken you to already.   pretty whack,   if you think about it.   ❞

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theoxxrosa‌.

Theodore’s morning had been uneventful to say the least. They had spent half of it filling up on as much iced coffee as they could get their hands on just to stay awake and the slight remains of a hangover weren’t helping either. Luckily the shop was quiet and it gave Theo the time to work on a few of the more attention seeking cars in the lot.

   Blasting his favorite eighties playlist as loud as they could in an attempt to drown out the intrusive thoughts that had been keeping that had been occupying Teddy’s mind since coming back to Toronto a small break between songs lasted just long enough for them, head buried under the hood of a soccer mom’s Prius, to hear footsteps approaching.

   ‘’We’re closed.’’  Teddy lied. Not wanting to further their workload. Hoping that whoever had entered the shop would take the hint and leave, but in this town that was always unlikely.

       she’d barely skidded her reliable ol’ clunker into the cramped lot in front of the shop.   as much as gabriela hated to admit it,   cecelia just wasn’t running like she used to.   and while the thought of whatever bill she would incur for all this was enough to make her want to walk,   the thought of losing one of the few luxuries she had left anymore was compelling enough to see her suck it up,   and get it over with before things got worse.

      but she was turned away almost as soon as she entered the shop.   her eyes narrowed at the mechanic,   she waited for some kind of further explanation,   but received none.    ❝   i’ll call the better business bureau.   i’m not afraid.   i’ve got a really annoying voice,   they’ll agree to investigate if only because they want me to shut the fuck up.   ❞

      she knew she wasn’t welcome.   she still stuck her hands into the pockets of her hoodie and inched her way closer.   she knows it’s not the best customer service approach,    to come at the situation with threats,   so she softens.    ❝   dude,   come on.   i know nancy needs her smart car back soon,   but it sounds like i’m dragging a chain gang down the road with me.   i’ll owe you my life.   ❞

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camsmedina‌.

“You look familiar,” Cam said, her eyes narrowing as she tried to remember if the person in front of her was a one night stand or not. “Did we share an Uber last weekend? No, wait, I know, you were the one whose roommate was throwing a party and you yelled at everyone to get out, right? Or was that someone else?”

    ❝   mm,   you had it with the first one.   sort of.   ❞   they take a sip from the bottle in their hand before they elaborate.    ❝   i drove the uber.   wish i was the guy you pooled with though.    his biz markie was spot on,   haven’t heard a rendition of  ‘  just a friend ’  that fresh in years.   i almost tipped him,   i sure you guys had a great time when you got where you were going.   ❞

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ofjoannas‌.

JOANNA: so i went on this date tonight with this guy JOANNA: and he confessed to me that one time he tried to hire someone to kill his wife JOANNA: …..i hope he was kidding JOANNA: he also had 7 gin and tonics and wouldn’t share his gauc so JOANNA: i don’t think i’ll ever go out again call 911

GABRIELA:   call the cops but only on the guac part GABRIELA:   god dam crime if i ever heard one.

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rcdflavor‌.

AUBREY: don’t tell me you #relate to her.  AUBREY: what’s important is that the lord knows you tried. AUBREY: purple hair? it was a manic panic disaster, tf. 

CASEY:   she won me over with her kind eyes. CASEY:   oh word are we talking hair disasters now ? CASEY:    i’ve got some pictures of some lil PUNK with an interesting                     ‘do when she was in grade 10 instagram would LOVE 2 see CASEY:   if she doesnt shape up n start respecting her elders.

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hvrdtiimes‌.

‘ listen, i never claimed to be smart with my dollar. if the chicken and fries are good, i’ll pay hand over fist. i’m a simple girl. what’s that madison montgomery quote from american horror story? she loves hard drinking and big dicks. except like…i love hard drinking and chicken fingers. ’

     ❝   i wanna live your life one day.   ❞   she muses,   more to herself than to her company.   ❝   those are almost comparable.   i think.   mine would be hard drinking and. . .   i dunno, subtweeting ?   ❞

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rcdflavor‌.

BROOKS: mommy pls. BROOKS: don’t be so mean to me !! BROOKS: unless you want me to fall in love with you 😽

SIERRA:   god freud would just have a field day with you huh SIERRA:   y’ever read these chatlogs back and just think SIERRA:   abt the things u say

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riyasharmas‌.

she’s very close to shushing them when the couple behind her finally have manage a lull in their conversation. she inches closer to casey and clears her throat. “okay so from what i got…it seems like she found out he was sleeping with their daughter’s teacher, but rather than being heartbroken–she’s wondering why he didn’t sleep with someone better? since apparently the teacher is still failing their son.” a grin is on her face as she repeats the story thus far before rolling her eyes. “clearly my life lacks in entertainment which is why i’m hanging on their every word. you tell, anything new and exciting happening?”

       ❝   what a bastard -----   the teacher,   that is.   ❞   they don’t mean to make fun of the situation,   but riya’s devilish grin makes it hard to not poke a little fun.    ❝   i mean,   c’mon,   the dude’s ruining his life for you,   least you can do is help his kid get by in one measly class.   ‘specially considering all the potential for weird complexes this situation could breed for ‘em.   ❞   they snicker at the prelude to her question.    ❝   i believe  you can have an immensely rich life and still get caught up in some juicy ass gossip.   no shame in that.   work slow ?   ❞   they ask,   before diving into the details of their own life.    ❝   absolutely nothing new,   for now,   but i don’t mind it.   it’s a nice little break from the crazy before we’re back to work.   an interlude,   if ya will.   ❞

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hvrdtiimes‌.

‘ my dads took me a Michelin star restaurant but they didn’t do chicken fingers, so how good could they really be? ’ she hummed. ‘ and before you ask — no, they didn’t do fries either. i almost rioted. ’

      ❝   okay,   but think of it like this:   in no world are there chicken fingers that deserve michelin star prices.   you can get solid ones for like,   three bucks,   if you know where to go.   it sounds to me like you dodged a bullet.   ❞

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rcdflavor‌.

AUBREY: sooo my date was a fucking disaster. AUBREY: this girl just kept changing the subject to herself which would have been Fine if she wasn’t beige af. AUBREY: i can’t believe you thought i would be into her!

CASEY:   perhaps she was interesting and beautiful in her own special way and u just didn’t stick around long enough 2 see it CASEY:   i thought i raised u Better than this CASEY:   what can i say. she has purple hair , u have pink hair . it felt like a match.

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rcdflavor‌.

BROOKS: sooo, this will be coming off later tonight, baby~ stop by my place around 10PM? BROOKS: ooooH DAMN !!! BROOKS: wrong snapchat account !!! BROOKS: pls ignore that last snap, jfc  😬

SIERRA:   delete my contact SIERRA:   thot SIERRA:   also how’d u get that good at facetune. that pic must have took hrs.

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riyasharmas‌.

she glanced up from the notebook on the table in front of her, her pen pausing as she looked around the coffee shop she was seated at. she really hated calling the place a coffee shop, but it was named after java, even if they were more famous for their tea’s; one of the main reasons riya chose to be a frequent customer. but while this place was mainly her spot to reflect on life and whatever goes on in her day to day, today–she was busy listening to the conversation occurring behind her. it was hard for her to ignore their voices, especially given how heated the conversation was getting. that’s when she spotted a familiar face passing her and cleared her throat. “hey, come sit–pretend we’re having a conversation so they–” she gestures casually behind her, “don’t realize i’m listening to their conversation.”

      they stab a straw through the lid of their iced coffee,   and start to chase it when riya grabs their attention.   casey follows along quickly:   they slip into the chair across from her,   swinging it around so they can rest their elbows on the back of it.   they furrow their brow,   trying to fill in what they’ve missed of the conversation already,   but it’s hard.   they’re not as skilled at eavesdropping as they’d like to pretend.   they take a sip of their drink and wait it out a moment,   waiting for a lapse in the stranger’s conversation before they ask,   oh so quietly:    ❝    what’s going on ?   why is she so upset,   and who’s ass are we gonna have to kick to fix it ?   ❞

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xmadexinxxheaven‌.

Kiara: Currently doing anything I can to get rid of this gross ass hangover. 

Kiara: Any tips?! I’ll take anything 

GABRIELA:   my fave hangover hack  ??? GABRIELA:   limiting alcohol intake  🙌 🤤 🙌

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xmadexinxxheaven‌.

Having spent the majority of the day stuck in the studio, trying to come up with new ideas for her collection, Sienna needed a break. Letting out a long drawn out sigh, the redhead ran a hand through her hair.  “Okay I’m seriously bored. Fancy doing something more interesting than whatever you’re doing right now?”

      ramona takes a cautious sip of the foam atop her coffee as sienna speaks.   having a rare day off,   she logically knows there’s plenty for her to cram into it.   but perhaps taking a chance for once wouldn’t hurt that bad.   ❝    i’ll give you a maybe:   pray tell,   what’s included in your definition of doing something interesting ?   ❞