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Z: wait… he's going to do what, Jesse?? Or, should I ask, he's going to do WHO?
Ian: okay, but what does this bulb one do??
Warren: I'm leaving this chat
Z: Ian for the love of fucking God put that down
Ian:... is this a sex thing?
Jesse: oh sweet, sweet Ian.
To: DMont95
From: EBStyles
Subject: Cabin
Dear Dillon,
Attached you will find all the options I've hand selected for the cabin. If nothing else, stick to the natural, woodsy themed colors and get the fucking butcher block counters.
-Emery
To: EBStyles
From: DMont95
Subject: Cabin
EBStyles? Is this the email you use to write your Harry Styles fanfic?
To: DMont95
From: EBStyles
Subject: Cabin & Fuck you
Dear Dillon,
Ha-ha. I'm a hairstylist, asshole.
To:EBStyles
From: DMont95
Subject: Remember what I said about fucking?
Oh, you do know how to respond. I've been texting you all week, Emerson. Unblock me.
To: DMont95
From: EBStyles
Subject: Unfuck you then.
Dear Dillon,
I will not. Lose my number.
