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See, no. This not my house, but y'all need to go. [begins ushering the partygoer and his friends out of Dev's apartment] Because one of y'all gonna slip a racist comment. Y'all always do. And, then we're gonna be forced to fight. Have a good night and don't let the door hit ya where the good Lord split ya! :)

No one had to let me in here; I have my own key, boo. [laughs lightly] I'm just joking, though. I'll give you the spotlight and let you do both verses. I don't really need it.

PT: The partygoer decides to press play on the Taylor Swift essentials playlist on Tidal, her loud vocals streaming through the speakers.

@devonszn | Girl, you know I can't do anything for this kickback if I don't have a lil' liquor in my system.

I just didn't want you to be looking crazy in the spotlight, singing two parts at the same time!

Alright, I'm taking a break. Who knew DJ'ing could be so hard? Woo! [wipes the imaginary sweat off of my forehead before I head to Dev's kitchen, looking for a drink]