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Been published in lots of the big magazines. No books yet, but all over the newspapers and national weeklies. Journalist. Some short stories not sold. Once her novel sells, she'll be my hero. For now she's just a friend who's better than me at what I want to do more than breathe. "But I love writing," I tell her. Stutter a little moviedatabase trying to moviedatabase figure the words. "I love to be with writers. It's why I love being with you, right?" "That's the only reason? Because you think you can get writing advice from me?" "Shit. moviedatabase Damn. NO. I that's not what I mean. Okay--can we just rewind? Put one on the scoreboard for woman-kind. I fucked up. Fine. It's not what I meant and you know it. Don't jerk me around that way; you're not my wife. Why the hell are all my friends women now? What happened to all my guy friends?" She says she's sorry and that I drove my guy friend away. Just teasing.
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