Stay here, it's no trouble! I'll just go through your things while you're out, under the premise of dusting. And I'll insist you come to dinner, no matter how your investigation of those cops & pesky dead people is going. JFC. I hate you, Cathy. I am *begging* you, Will. Go to a hotel. Please. Bet she'll do his laundry & I'll have to stop myself from repeatedly banging my head against a wall.
— May 16, 2021 04:41PM
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