#cadavcrous

“I gotta call and thank Chris for gettin’ us to sit down that night.. I never in a million years thought I’d be working with and talking to freakin’ J/ef/f H/ar/dy.. Out of all people.. I mean, I knew it would probably happen ‘cause we work in this business, but-- And I fuckin’ kissed him? What the fuck is wrong with me? He hasn’t mentioned it either.. so I guess I should be thankin’ my lucky stars, right? And he still speaks to me.. that’s gotta count for somethin’, too.. Jeff is so damn cool. And he’s been through some real shit. I can appreciate that.. He overcame a lot.. Just like me.. And he’s back here.. He made it.. I wanna be as dedicated as he is.. As chill as he is.. Forget what’s clouding my head.. Put all of that negative energy into somethin’ good. So much respect for that guy. He’s willin’ to put his body on the line without even thinkin’ about it.. That’s like me, too. We’re so much alike.. it’s crazy. I hope he doesn’t know that I think about him.. It could be weird.. I don’t want it to get weird. We just started talkin’.. I wanna get inside that head of his some more.. I’m sure he’s got a lot to share.. I don’t know what’s gonna happen with me now, but if I could just bend his ear a little.. Gotta get my head back in the game. I’m gonna call him..”

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her accent was thick, definitely french — but not the haughty kind that you hear from so-called super models. ‘ is it possible to be so big you cannot go through a doorway? ‘ because he was big. a full foot and one inch taller than her, and she felt like some sort of china doll in comparison to him. she snapped off the end of her red vine, chewing on it. ‘ because i wonder what happens then.. too big for door, too big for window.. ‘

     “How could you forget that I bake? I talk about my skills all the time!” Nattie          has openly affirmed that while she was a horrible cook, she excelled in       baking, along with other hobbies. On major holidays some cookies or a      pie or another heavenly dessert would be made for the occasion. Eyes of     curiosity followed the younger Hardy as he grabbed a cookie and prepared     to have a taste. As predicted, he loved them, like everyone else who have        tried any of Nattie’s tasty treats. “I know,” the Canadian subtly boasted,      also glad that Jeff had positive feedback about it too. “Once you have one                                                 you can’t get enough!”