My name is John. All I do is troll, troll, troll, no mattah what.
What’s a boy soaring solo supposed to do on a Friday night?
Looks like it’s time to spread our wings and learn to fly, right, little boy? Nothing more scandalous than staying in and eating two bowls of soup because the can isn’t small enough to pour into just one. You know you love me.
XOXO,
Gossip Girl
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