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J A C K S O N | T O R R E S "we're healers." 24 years old agender (any prounouns) stripper/activist

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N: Then we're clear. All I'm looking for is a friend. I'm not looking for more.

J: Good. Me too.

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N: So say that.

J: I just did.

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S: it was a thought, but i didn't entertain it for long?

S: i honestly just thought you were confused, didn't know what you wanted.

J: I knew someone hated me, but it wasn't you guys, huh?

J: That's basically it. I wasn't trying to manipulate you guys, you know that?

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everly-emerson:

When you were leading everyone along like your shit didn’t stink and your cock was made of gold. You were, I don’t know if you still are. Sort of wrote you off as a person who literally only cares about one thing. Who’s mouth you get to shove your dick into next.

Am I wrong? Are they both wrong for agreeing with me?

That’s what you thought of me, Everly?  God damn.  Were you ever gonna tell me this?  Is this what you still think of me?  I’m just some sex savage?

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S: you're a manipulative asshole who deserves everything that happens??

J: What the fuck???

J: Did you think I was manipulative?

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N: So say what you want to say. Are you asking because you're interested or because you want to make it clear that you're not?

J: I'm not.

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N: I don't know. Why, Jax?

N: I'm not in a position where I can just date. I'm a mom.

J: You seem like you do, and I don't want to lead you on. I've done that before and it's ended badly.

J: Moms can't date?

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S: in harsher words, yes.

J: Harsher? Like what?

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N: What do you mean?

J: You know what I mean. Would you want to date me?

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When did this happen???  Am I huge dick?

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N: I'm going to be that annoying person and say I'm up for anything.

J: Do you like me, Nona?

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hey–juliette:

I’d make the joke of laughing in the face of danger, but something might happen. Yeah, I am. Just waiting for the rain to wind to lessen a little so I can run home.

Yea, I don’t know what can happen when you’re in the middle of a storm, but something bad.  Like literally run?

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whittakernaomi:

Uhm Merrillville? It’s a town in Indiana? It’s near Chicago. Anyway, um, I would take the bus like half of the time? Other half of the time I’d take my bike. Problem is, if it was Friday and my bike was still at school I had to bike back, no matter the kind of weather. That’s all you need? Though actually… Yeah, that does make sense. Though I can take care of the feeding part myself, so I’d mainly need someone to pet me. I’d like to think so too.

I meant how far you lived from the school, but that makes sense too?  Were you one of those kids who were too cool for the school bus?  Yea, I get that.  You have to stick to your mode of transportation for the day.  I think so?  If you pet me, you must care about me and be there for me, right?  

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N: Either.

J: Well, what would you want to do? Just hang out? Watch some movies?

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Purging my closet

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maggie-x-walker:

You want to leave Miami?

No, not Miami!  My job.  Are you drunk?

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jaxtorres:

Fuck, I really don’t remember.  I could have been drunk.  But when you text me out of the blue that you couldn’t “compete,” that hurt.  I don’t want to bring it up again, but I just haven’t learned to trust you guys completely.  That’s all.

Yeah, I wish I didn’t. I don’t want to talk about it anymore. its like the ace thing. 

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Exactly. Let's move past it.

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N: Soon we should do something.

J: All three of us? Or just me and you?