Tonight was far less satisfying. I went to Books-a-Million again to read some more Darkly Dreaming Dexter. While I was reading, I began to think about how I should tell Jessi in what ways it differs from the show. I don't have a Jessi anymore. I don't have anyone to tell at all
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And try to hang in there, you know? It'll all work out.
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