“I hate you.”
“Only because you didn’t drink enough water.”
“I still hate you.” Channing whispered, wincing behind sunglasses as she limped into the studio. “I woke up this morning with my blouse around my neck…inside out, I might add…and Rodolfo in my bed.”
“Oh my God, you did *Rodolfo?!?!* I thought he was gay!!”Channing narrowed her eyes
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