Hand at the Level

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I could say the same for you. I mean, you’ve got it all. A steady relationship, a freelance modeling job and a healthy sex life. The kid kind of kills the sex life or the relationship. It sends men running the other way.

Babies on planes are shit shows, and I’m his mother so I’m allowed to call Matthew a shit show whenever I damn well please. 

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Yeah, I mean, I guess I’m doing pretty well for myself. The relationship can be a ton of work to be honest. Long nights of talking and exhausting fights and making up or whatever. I’m working through it. Downside to the kid, but I’m sure you’ll find someone, Brigs. You’re a pretty nice example of a MILF.

I guess so.

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I know it’s been a while, but I am the person that jet sets off to Mexico or Australia on a whim. I have a job here though. I’m doing freelance photography, so Croatia is home base for at least the next six months until I get a job somewhere else. 

I could make the trip back to Scotland if need be…but I’d really rather not fly with Matty unless I have to.

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Well yeah I know. And that’s great, Briggers. I’m happy for you. Seems like you’re doing really well for yourself. 

Yeah, I’ll talk it over with Jax and get back to you. I don’t want you to have to fly with Mathew. Babies on planes are never really an ideal situation.

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And after that, not telling you just seemed easier. I figured if you wanted anything to do with me, you would have written back.

I’d love for you to see him. I’m just…not in Scotland. I’m in Croatia.

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Oh... Croatia? That’s sort of random isn’t it? Well... I could come there... I mean, I’m just doing freelance modeling jobs and not really under contract so I could make a trip. I’d, uh, have to talk it over with Jax but maybe we can make this work before I go to New York.

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Did I really have any other choice? I wrote you at Christmas. I was going to tell you then, but I never heard back from you.

…But yes, our son. His name is Matthew.

I just didn’t know what to say or how to say it... I was never good at writing, more of a talker. 

Mathew... Can I see him?

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Hah, yeah. You could definitely say that.

…I gave birth to him two months ago, so I bloody well should have a soft spot for my son. Our son, actually.

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....What? Our son? ....You’ve kept this from me for almost a year? Brig...

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Of course. Matty boy deserves only the best.

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Oh yeah? Got a soft spot for the kid?

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Cute kid, Briggers. He’s stylin’ in that beanie.

[steviebudd]

[dailytortorella]

Younger stills. x

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Grease is the word, its the word that you heard...

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You want to be a model?  Oh, I can definitely see it.  I would definitely hang your poster up on the wall.  Right next to Ricky Martin… it seems I have a type.

Boo to you having a boyfriend.  Shows how little help praying is… or else God doesn’t appreciate praying for those kinds of things, hahah.  As long as he is famous and good-looking, I can give up without much of a fight.

I’m Dillon but you can call me Dil.  Most people do.  I like the Namer too.  Its like the Onceler.

Then refuse to see it through.  There are worse things I could do.

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Seems you do.

Sorry, babe. Happily together on that front.

Dil the Namer. Namer Dillion. Dillion Namer. Dilmer. Damer. Damer than all them other dames out there, Dil. Eh, I'm not the namer so I'll figure that one out. 

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Grease is the word, its the word that you heard...

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Oh no, I’m not into all that.  I like to sing with the radio and watch but I was told I couldn’t carry a tune if it glued to my hands.

Thanks for thinking of me though.  I couldn’t live myself getting by by my looks alone.  Maybe a house, a little studio I can… do whatever I’m good at in… all I need.

I could name all the guuuys!  Wave at them and bat my eyes.

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I can sing and dance but eh, I'd rather be stared at for striking facial features in magazines across the world. What person doesn't like feeling pretty? That or my boyfriend will become famous and I'll be a rich househusband on a trashy reality show.

Anytime. I won't forget the little people. Sounds nice though. I didn't catch your name though, so in my acceptance speech for whatever reward I get I'm just going to have to call you the Namer or something.

Toss out names while we dance, make them think they're "Jim" or "Lance."

[marea707]

Nico Tortorella in Darren Star’s new show: Younger.

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Grease is the word, its the word that you heard...

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And just gave you your future stage name.  I will remember, I will brag.  It’ll be amazing.

There are worse things I could do than make up a name… or two.

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I mean we're both exceedingly beautiful people, babe. What makes you think that I won't take you to the top as my entourage where you'll eventually branch off and make your own way in the world with my good words to go with all that bragging?

Even though the neighborhood likes one's trashy and no good. That's one thing I'll never do.

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Grease is the word, its the word that you heard...

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That’s why I sang it!  You don’t sing Grease and not expect a sing along. Everybody join in.

You, Mr. Great Taste In Musicals, what’s your name?  Or just Mr. GTIM?  Get him!

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You definitely don't.

The name's Raoul actually. Mr. GTIM is my future stage name, but you're special enough to know me by my given name before I'm ridiculously famous.