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Nov 23, 2016
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I hung out with Bathtub Lawyer one more time last week and it is now abundantly clear that we are definitely just friends, so that’s a relief to know. I went to his apartment to cook a Blue Apron with him and then he played me the ridiculous songs he writes and there was no touching and I left. It’s not weird to keep gchatting with him, but I kind of do…

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