I called Tony this morning, and his dad answered and I asked if Tony was there, and he said he was asleep, and I asked if he could wake him up for me, and he said "okay," and then hung up on me. How lovely. Am I wasting my time with him? Or is he wasting his on me? I am so confused, I just want to lay down in a corner all balled up and die. I
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