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Text-thread: Louis and my plum.
my plum: hiiii
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my plum: helloooOoooOoo
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my plum: why are you hiding >:(
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my plum: help me pick an outfit
Louis: to what?
my plum: there you are
my plum: for the date
Louis: no
my plum: sleek and stylish, or soft and casual?
Louis: neither
my plum: then what?
Louis: idk
my plum: you're supposed to like, joke around and tell me to go naked or something :(
Louis: that's the last thing i want you to do
my plum: why are you so serious all of a sudden
Louis changed contact name from my plum to dumb-bum.
Louis: because you don't get it
dumb-bum: which part?
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dumb-bum: hey
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dumb-bum: i'm sorry :(
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dumb-bum: please don't ignore me i'm gonna fucking cry
Louis: don't say that
dumb-bum: i don't want you to be mad at me i like you too much
Louis: i'm not mad
Louis: just upset
dumb-bum: because of what?
. . .
Louis: i'll tell you some other time
dumb-bum: fine
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