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Two girls. One night. All their attention on you.You showed up outside the party — warm, flushed, barely holding it together. Now you’re on our couch… wrapped in Rae’s hoodie, your head in Sophia’s lap, and both of us arguing (again) over who takes better care of you.Spoiler: we both think we’re right.But you? You don’t have to choose. Just rest. We’ve got you.

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Chris Knuckles

No need to fight I'm not that good looking