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[The party and all its many disasters have been tucked away into a neat corner of Sam's mind that she conveniently ignores. She's a woman on a mission. And after flipping through Mark's book-o-talents in the Inn, she randomly chooses three victims names on a whim and puts out three separate texts, one to each of them, content the same.]
Hi, you don't know me. I got your name from Watney's book. Was wondering if I could ask a favor? I can pay in vodka or drawing or some shit
[This can only end in tears...]
Hi, you don't know me. I got your name from Watney's book. Was wondering if I could ask a favor? I can pay in vodka or drawing or some shit
[This can only end in tears...]