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call me, maybe

Talking on the phone has pretty much always scared me. When I was in high school, most of my friends spent their evenings on the phone to their crush or boyfriend, talking shit. I mean, I also spent hours on the phone to mine… it’s just that those hours were largely silent. Like, complete silence. Just vast expanses of nothingness except the odd

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