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James, when you met him, thinking it was a for a job, how shocking was that standing there in the office when he suddenly put his hands all over you. it had Never happened before.

then I went on to sleep with the guy at my apartment, didn't want to, then I called him a week later maybe when he was at work and I was distressed over the latest on targeting, and he tells me we can't talk about that here.  huh?  never heard from him again. 

it's been like a really bad sit-com.  thank God I didn't put any of That into my plays and sketches.

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