Chapter Twenty-Eight
CAL
oBITCHuary: What was it that you wanted to tell me yesterday?
oBITCHuary: Mac? Hello?
oBITCHuary: Super ready for your big secret over here.
oBITCHuary: Rude. I hate it when men with perfect ears think they’re too good for this world just because they have superior lugholes.
oBITCHuary: Yes, I just used the word lugholes.
oBITCHuary: Mac?
oBITCHuary:
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