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His eyes sparkled when he heard that he writes. He wonder what he wrote and would he let him read any of it. Since he doesn't have TV, most of the time he reads. But mostly the files that were left at the warehouse. But when he popped the idea of living with his, his heart sank. But in a good way. For it sounded like a wonderful idea. "But I'm really short on money. I wouldn't be able to pay rent." he wrote in his pad once more.
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