Dear Cracked Out Looking James Brown Wannabe With Gold Fronts At The Bar,
Thanks for getting me hammered drunk on your tab. my name is not actually tallullah, i just told you that because i found it hilarious. no, i don't want to get to know you, yes, i really do have a phone, but there's no way in hell you're getting my number.
Get Off Me,
charlotte
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