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The new Jonas Ko/Fa shook his head and said, “Fuck this. We’ll play with this later,” and then quit.

Throughout this show, Dry Grass’s eyes never left me. I returned her gaze anxiously, mulling over the words we’d shared on our date. There is potential for friendship and love, yes, but also the potential for pain.

I mulled over those words, then made up my mind anyway.

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