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On one cold and rainy night, Jill recieved a late phone-call.
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| Who could possibly be ringing at 3am in the morning? | |
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| It's me, Jack. I have something to tell you... I don't know how to say it but... I'm gay. | |
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| It's fine Jack, I am too. I've always hated you. | |
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| I'm only joking, Jill... I'm 100% straight. | |
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