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... night. And not because she hadn’t slept...she had. Barely. But her body felt drained, like every ounce of emotion had been wrung out and left to dry.
The knock came loud, fast, and inconsiderate.
Before she could even groan, Phoebe burst in, sunglasses on, latte in hand, like the sun had signed a non-compete clause against her.
"Okay, okay, okay," Phoebe sing-songed, tossing her bag on the bed like it offended her. "First of all...iconic night. Second, I’m still thinking ...
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