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fondofher replied to your post “you guys…..t-minus one week until i see/meet @xsergeant!!!!!!”

Ok wtf as the other Wisconsin person, why wasn't I invited to this meetup

COME TO THE HALSEY CONCERT IN MILWAUKEE ON TUESDAY W. US!!

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fondofher replied to your post:if anyone wants to know how my day is going….my...

i’m sorry but do u honestly work at starbucks and have a url with starbuck in the name bc i’m hung up on that

yes but i had this url before i got hired pls don’t try to read me!!

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❝    #@fondofher.

                enter ever the punctual, patient and particularly cheerful sister of fosterly relation: DEBRA. my, how heavenly the sight and sound! grouper of the group, keeper of the kryptonite; doomsday by debra is something that surely strikes fear in most, but not dexter----- no, never dexter. in fact, doomsday is every day where work is to be done and debra is accounted for, but all the same. perhaps he has grown accustomed to the reality presented, but as far as he knew, he wouldn’t have it any other way. 

                he toddles over to her.

                ❛ WELL, SIS-------- how does it feel to finally be able to hang up your tube top and pop star pants once and for all? ❜ he asks, expecting at least the charity debut of a couple of teeth in her trademark, quote-unquote grin; to no avail, of course . . . it had been in vain after all, but a man can certainly dream. he pockets this discouragement for no doubt later evaluation, maintaining his blithe grin . . . and perhaps if only to remind her of there latest achievement of pulling a transfer to the homicide division ( with the help of a certain biddable brother, importantly ), in case she had forgotten, he adds, ❛ ----have we grown out of our party hat already . . . ? ❜

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                    ❛     YOUR FACE IS familiar.     ❜

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                intense lines of questioning such as ‘where the fuck have you been?’ are hardly dignified with solemn responses, and really for her own good; and so, for continuity purposes, he responds in the spirit of his typical approach, ❛ good morning to you too, sis. rio de janeiro, actually, ❜ and in the spirit of their usual line of interaction, when expectant looks dart from her eyes like exploding shrapnel, he adds with a shrug, ❛ it’s true what they say about the cristo redentor, you know: far more poignant in person. ❜